I walk down the road
To clear my head
Of negativity
I don't go to play
If people talk to me
What can i do
Sometimes people stop you for directions
Some stop to ask the time
Others just low and need a chat
But you ignore the unwanted attention
But i don't mean i dress nicely to look for it
So one split second A lost person asks me for directions
I am a bad person
You don't know me so you can't judge me
You shouldn't even try to judge
Coz God knows best
Its Gods beautiful roads i love to walk and feel his air
Upon my face and through my nostrils i breathe the freshness of his air
Its wonderful as my shoes tap the ground
I love to walk up and down
I enjoy it and its better than the bus
