THE GIFT

Driving around MadPawn City

For the night shift, meet the poor and rich

Follow the list, what’s in the gift?

Is that a philosophical life thesis?

Are you supposed to keep it?

At your own risk, no name, a new journey begins

Your destiny reflecting on the windshield

Jus like a whispering breeze spreading, erasing your fears

Your life’s about to change during this night shift

You must find out, what’s in the gift?