My Way

Family Outcast chasing after three stacks

Once these tracks are mastered then it's gold and platinum plaques

Never getting haunted again by ghost or skeletons in the past

Being broke is a thing in the past now we're drinking liquor from expensive glasses

It's funny how they box us in but you can never count us out

Never chase expensive fame

You'll wind up in expensive pain

For years family had strains

Weight on my on shoulders like I'm out here doing gains

Carving out my own stone

Driving in my own lane

Just like Sinatra said I did it my way