Artist: Joe Budden Album: Halfway House Song: Sidetracked www.agentspits.com Sometimes I wanna make money, but sometimes I ain't motivated Sometimes I think it's overrated Sometimes I'm thinkin I wasn't supposed to make it But what I show is basic, I normally poker face it Sometimes I wanna make music, sometimes I think it's just useless So y'all don't hear a lot of new shit Clueless depending on what my mood is Sometimes I wanna dress down I mean I wanna let up, but y'all would be let down I'm so easily sidetracked... I just lost my train of thought, but besides that I wanna stop somebody and keep it real But know that they'll understand before I tell em how I feel I wish I knew how to feel I swear I needed somethin from the store Got a call that I just ignored, my day's hectic I'm overwhelmed with thoughts, leave a message This Saturday I planned on goin shoppin for my kid Wanna smoke, no cigs, I'm like where the fuck's the store I got a migraine, but I forgot that I was sick Cause these jeans don't seem to lay right over my kicks And this'll be the last time I buy this brand That I try this brand Oh shit the bitch called me She seems like the perfect girl to cheat with Sleep with her, I bet that she can keep a secret I turned the radio on, and heard a beat sick Know I could kill that shit better then he did Sometimes I could be so analytical With no audience so who am I a critic to I'm so easily sidetracked I just lost my train of thought, but besides that I spend years tryin to figure out why's that Beat of my drum thrown off by a hi-hat Should hit the club, get an outfit But fuck that, the lifestyle ain't about shit That no longer gets me up it don't arouse shit See I'm on my on demand in the house shit I've lost so many relationships Is it, just because I don't relate to shit Me I, I hate ignorance so much I'm prayin for niggas they didn't grow much Maybe our whole generation was raised wrong I'm only responsible for me, I gotta stay strong I'm so easily sidetracked I just lost my train of thought, but besides that I spent years tryin to figure out why's that But besides that..... I'm so easily sidetracked I spent years tryin to figure out why's that I'm so easily sidetracked Yo, cig still unlit Lookin at a pic of a man cross-eyed On my way to kill the nigga till the thought died Or it's a lie, just hog tied Got frog eyes, cause chick with a fatty walked by Nice complection, nice tan, and so behind her I ran Till I seen the destination was a man In the street I stand, with my heat in hand For what reason, I don't remember beefin Note to self on my hand, GET EVEN!!!! But I don't remember needin revenge Now anybody comin towards me I'm reachin Leg bleedin, fuck it I retrace my steps Followin the path of my blood leakin Led me to Juans's house which I visit every weekend To my knowledge me and him wasn't speakin.......