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Telling my wife who I was dancing with like I was fucking Flew back, Monday evening from the bottom where the sun was beaming To the concrete jungle
you pon road weekdays They don't care bout your grades Know your teachers deh fake So you might aswell make this bread Hmm So you might aswell make this
doing real bad, rolling this gas, trying fight my lows Sometimes this pain is so heavy to hold Still going hard, when I'm on the road Ripping these shows,
you pass by Surrounded by fields, no shade, let the sun come down Take it slow, let the dust flow, driving down the center of a gravel road With nowhere
send Live your life in the moment Life is a gift That most don't dare to open We're so damn hopeless Killing this world Soon we'll all be homeless
for me Lord Cause this road I roam ain't easy Somebody pray for me cause I really need it This ain't the path I chose plus the road I roam ain't easy
We the tribal nations The suns and daughters of Creation No need for documented exploitative explanations This is more than music This is more than
Yeah, will you catch me? I feel myself slowly leaning towards you Let's try this one more time, or two (or three or four) But my head is spinning and my
feel like you're three foot tall When it's just you Well, times can be tough When there's no one there to catch your fall Everything is great
you come along with me Such a long, long way to go Where I'm going i don't know I'm just following the road For a walk in the sun For a walk in the sun
whipped Nigga hit my snap up talking bout a few zips Hold on don't I know this guy, what he think that this is Ran off on his stupid ass with sum
look in the mirror These visions that I get can't get any clearer This lonely road I walk always gets scarier Why does everything have a six foot
does is dig the pain in deeper inside Until reality is nothing we can see with our eyes It's the road for the wisdom, trapped and condoned to this clone
But that don't mean you are hot and clean I just want vodka and something I'm getting cross with you, honey What is the use of this happiness, huh?
shoes It is hard, I just don't know where to start By the looks some people give or the feeling you're apart It's an experience for so many And it
is time To the bitty bit bottom of the unwinding road He stared out the window they waved as he goes This feeling so sick in the bottom of his stomach
This is for the thrills And all the chills The dollar bills The hundred thousand dollar gold grills Keep it real For all the thrills And all
With a wobble I don't talk Money looking like I hit the lotto Pushing in the Jag Foot is heavy on the peddle Never talk to me if it ain't Counting up
fashion Switch up the play seatbelt is fasten My car keep crashing closer to madness Got my top down by sun rise Sun shining in my eyes All I can see is
And I know that they say 2 legends can co exist But one thing I know is that my co don’t exist Cause I exit every co With all this dreams in my
Yeah She wanna suck out my soul I can take you right down the road There ain't no need to admit when I'm wrong Everything I've said is set in stone I
faking the Game, quit hating me, bro Which way should I go with these A-list flows Left foot, right foot, step-by-step I'll make it for the State I rep
a chance He go 'round with a friend That's life, look But this the way that we do Screaming, "Who wanna see Me?" 'Cause, honestly, i can't see you Start off
of a midnight sky-er Let the time fly by 'cause it's a finding her hand Taking a chance, starting a fire, this is an all-nighter Ten o'clock kiss, twelve
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