Lyrics:
We drove four hours in the wrong direction
Almost got hit by a deer
I wonder how old that graveyard is
There's more of the dead than the living out
Which direction will they go
Not very far, gotta keep on my toes
Keep to yourself then no one will know
I'm Learning the game and switching my flows
In all the messages you send
Words creatively disguised
And reeking havoc with my head
You pull my heart in multiple directions
I'm affected by the way
don't know direction,
But it is a hell of a night
Hop in the whip, baby,
Don't second guess it
We gon' have a hell of a ride
I fuck with your friend, but
addiction
And you don't know the meaning of affection
Turn around and go your own direction
Direction, direction
The moment I saw the moonlight up your face
I
with my wiz
Now she dead with my kids
I live by the subway, niggas push drugs in my hallway
All day everyday tryin to get the pay
And I be tryin'
beautifully articulated
Demonstrated by the never faded strong facial feature
of the teacher, I am the teacher, you can check it
The styles they're
the iris
Long hair clothes like Billie Eilish
Doing what she do no matter what she looking stylish
Detaching then reattaching my vex up with a stylus
Uh
I
now)
Started with a dollar and a dream!
I was fathered by the bastards
Pardon my mannerisms
The Curtiss magnet that managed without the metal with him
grief with love
Depression peaking in Lord knows it's freaking tough
I answered the call but now we keep in touch
Sleepless nights
Turn into endless cries
took one for the team
Now don't you know that they want to, catch you
Slippin with no protection
Lead you in the wrong direction
Every nigga around
My entire life has come to this
Road by road I push past this shroud of mist
Each time is a hard lesson learned
I pushed on with a clenched fist
I'm a man without a mission
And no direction
I go wherever the wind blows
Well they wrecked my brain
With guns that sound like thunder
And now it's
You should sit in my car
The direction's my heart
Tell me how bad could it end
I bet that you're scared
I'm used to men
I've been used by them
So
With a voice, telling you the bullet's direction
I'm talking murder, but that's another section
I need to explain by keeping my composure
There's no
'll probably be late
I been by the bay
With the sharks and sea snakes
And If I keep the headed that way
I'll be head of the state
I cant change direction
would come record it
With phonetic clone software who ever woulda thought it?
But I included numbers in my rap unsupported
By their new OS that's why OS
In a direction to speak on something that's realer than the TV screen
By any means, wasn't trying to offend or come between
Her personal life, I was
more privacy
Girl don't you be shy with me
Let me know what's your fantasy
Just give me directions
I'll treat ya body to what it needs
Slow down girl
to you (By my side)
You know I'm talkin' 'bout, and I got my shit right here with me (By my side)
(There isn't everywhere you go that it's—) (By my side)
a second
You don't need directions
You don't need directions
Oh-oooh
Hear this heart, it beats so fast
Feel it drumming
Adventure starts with a longing
That
just dont see
And you see them
With their eyes of hypocrisy
Denies and alibis
Batty just dont fit
Cyant keep up
With the levels of difficulty
By
fond of snitching it was written there is no redemption
Kept my mind focused never switching up direction
Wit cold steel beside me I needed my protection
I turned
the empire, now as then
We don't doubt, we don't take direction
Lucretia, my reflection
Dance the ghost with me
We look hard, we look through
We look hard
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