What I Don’t Know One of the hardest things to do in this life is to tell yourself that you don’t know something. I don’t know what I’m doing I don’t know if I’m losing I don’t know who I’m fooling What I’m supposed to be proving I don’t know how to feel I can’t tell what is real I don’t know who to call Who’d pick me up when I fall I don’t know what to say Can’t move my pride out the way I don’t know how to face The problems that come with today What is wrong with our youth

I stay woke is more than a song it’s an awareness of right versus wrong It’s a cry from the frontal lobe after being probed... traveling the globe Bleeding questions of hidden truth to the foolish, what’s the use To the teacher, trying to reach her to the foolish, nothing occur Stay woke my friend, no time to sleep An indolent never sows, but tries to reap From one generation there’s a strength to the next, weather the length The journey, the struggle, the climb, the unseen w