Lyrics:
a long warpath
Hidden dark eyes judge en masse
Break your fall cause you're so small
Piece by piece you'll break away
You carry a luggage
Dark, bold, with
I'm iced dawg check the neck
Cause It ain't ever froze
But I'm iced out check my heart
Cause It's been on the road
And I'm iced out
See the breath
older, 'cause we'll be gone by then and
Things ain't growing colder in the angry sun
No point packing for a long trip when you can see the road's end
All
will get by
Instead of just getting by
I will get by
Oh oh oh
It's a good day when tongues are purple from blue pies
It's a good day when hugs are long
her we should talk it through
'Cause me and you cause that seems
Like the right thing to do
I tell her meet me by the baby blue umbrella
In the house
hit the road the next day at dawn
Oh it's been a long time since I've been home
The open road is where I roam
Where I go nobody knows but me
When I get
just say so...
Just say so long
Let go, of all that we've had
You know we've been down this road before
Pack your bags, dry your eyes
It's a long walk
Consistently focused on my progress
I guess it's a long road to the top
And once I get there I hope I never flop
Real shit
This for my family still stuck in
they'll tell me that you're mine
Walking through the city streets
Is it by mistake or design?
I feel so alone on a Friday night
Can you make it feel like
here doing my things
Yeah I'm all alone, all by myself
On the road again
Travel with my friends
It's a long way out
I would like to know
Why you had
and when you're traveling through the night
Keep the good Lord by your side
It's a long and winding road
But the narrow way leads home
The narrow way leads
the doobie wrap
Tight blue jeans, air max
Small gucci bag
No loot and no job
Stay home giving blow jobs
Like no prob, it's simple
Holla out the window
the doobie wrap
Tight blue jeans, air max
Small gucci bag
No loot and no job
Stay home giving blow jobs
Like no prob, it's simple
Holla out the window
the doobie wrap
Tight blue jeans, air max
Small gucci bag
No loot and no job
Stay home giving blow jobs
Like no prob, it's simple
Holla out the window
scientifically you can never get to the distance
Which you can't divide it by half
You could get to the size of an atom and divide that space
By half
And as they
On my soul, only settle for gold
No option
No option, tryna let 'em know that
I'm a long way from taking it home
I did this shit on my own
I know I gotta
Can't believe
For as long as I've known you
And close as we used to be
Seems like I've forgotten it all
But let me try to think back
Hey there it's
it to Amarillo, but I tried it just for kicks,
The ace of spades, man it must have broke somewhere along highway 56,
So long, goodbye and adios,
time can remember
Setting up of other roads
To travel on in old accustomed ways
I still remember the talks by the water
The proud sons and daughters
live in, is beautiful Brooklyn
Long as I live here believe I'm on fire hey
'cause it's the be-the-are-the-O-the-O-K
L-why-N is the place where I stay
Waldo Jeffers had reached his limit.
It was now Mid-August which meant he had
Been separated from Marsha for more than two months.
Two months,
could ride quite comfortably. A few airholes,
some water, perhaps some midnight snacks, and it would probably be as good as
going tourist.
By Friday
have left besides them faded Memories
It's just a little nugget but I won't tuck it by any Means
I'll probably keep this piece on me until it's time
Long straight road killed my car
Thought I was there, I'm still far
Don't think I'll make it to paradise
Every word that I say
Thinking if it
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