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You've been broken
From those promises
They told you
I see the soldier
In your eyes
Holding her composure
The world's on her shoulders
The edge is getting

The regime here to say so
By any means
When the beams hit the inner mind
Shots from the sky
Lay hand and pray
Beating dead folks to life
Blood on the ceiling

thought is gonna happen, oh no
Oh no, oh no, oh no

Right after a show, only homies on the road
We gone ride or die, yeah we abiding by the code
You already

So enthused
By the vibe
Got me speculating
As I'm spectating
Thinking bout
My road to greatness
I'm Getting faded
Faded 
im so faded
Dive in

Bosses and them murkers 
Owning Benz's and range rovers 

Move that coke I enna by the morning 
That's how I'm flowing 

Most of these rappers fake

people I'm trying to rise
Out the gutters, no we don't have gutters
We have dirt roads walked bare foot by our mothers

On a daily basis, tears on my

somewhere smooth
Getting further into debt gotta pay these people back
Every day there's another challenge i don't know if i'm a win that
Choices.. these

thought back to the day 
Where roads weren't blocked by this snow 
I'm far too scared to say 
That I'm the one who's snowed in 

My lungs are full again

cruise
On my wave of success cause getting by won't do
For all of ya'll who couldn't hang and tried to tie my noose 
For all you washed up rappers in

the road
And I wanna take a second just to thank my mom and dad
For getting me some cash I wanted rap really bad
And I never even told em till after

Here we go I thought this time it would be better
Darker still and the days keep getting wetter
I'm in denial that we've just made our new home
In

bootycall to destiny
I’m ready for the life ahead and what this world will make of me
I've been sitting in the back of my car
Wonder if you noticed
I been

a Lambo and how bout a Benz for the road
I need a house in the hills not disturbed by the people who's money I that am still owed
Don't even have enough

You might look up and I'll be gone
Taking a long road young god 
I'm only going place the gods go
Unbothered Prometheus deliver the gospel
Cover up

nothing less
These niggas know I’m cold cold
They won’t get me no no
Get my clout on famous level then duck off On the low low
These niggas gone hate
Road

You can see how the body has been transformed
By the genetic restructuring of the Flood infection
The small creatures carry spores that cause a host

to pass by
You got to go for it you got to take your chance you got say hi or something
Man you don't you goin be stuck
You goin be stuck in the past

I can

Have the time or the hope 
Lost my mind on the road 
All they find is the bones 

Outta the pain, I be out in the rain
Still I'm down in the flames

the keys to every door
Choose your path and walk on down the road without looking back
There's no room for getting stuck in the lenses of the past
Paint your

creepy online chat rooms
Populated exclusively by
Lonely white supremacist guys

I know you're hurtin', but man you're flirting with a road that is

Spending them bands and pulling hoes young nigga 
Making demands up on on the road young nigga 
But will you have bands when you're old young  nigga 
Flexing

I said it's the same shit
But just a different day
It's time to fuck your money up
Or keep it all in to play
Friends stab you in the back
And then

medieval strangers
Being resembled by the made up gods
Gotta make a big sacrifice with ma own fucking blood
I’m walking on this pale road
Too many dark

Trying not to think about how I'm getting famous and I gotta make it
It's too much at stake and I'm really not all on the same shit that you hear
Pull back