Rocky Road 2.0 (feat. B. Right)

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Life ain't ice cream!
Rocky Road, but life ain't ice cream!
Life ain't ice cream!
Rocky Road, but life ain't ice cream!

Visualize my road. See how rocky
Paved my own. Torn up concrete
Passed potholes. That won't stop me
Maintain speed brain freeze that's not me
No sunlight baskin'. Cold like hockey
Carvel, never had it!
I'm tryna tear it up like Rae, Ghost, Meth, and Wu
What I wasn't supposed and meant to do. Get myself a scoop
Lookin' for a Dairy Queen. Life don't soft serve
More like a hundred degrees in the summer
Ice cream man came, out of change, wife beater, sweat stains
Shit's goin' southern minus comfort
Sixteens sweeter than spoiled bitches
Growing up I never had a lick of royal riches
Life ain't Blue Bell, y'all!
Been through hell, dog!
Gotta thank God that I ain't sittin' in a cell block
Music, the right aid kinda like Thrifty
Steppin' the right way when ice get's slippery
Can't catch cold feet when life gets bitchy
Stay on my grind when the times get tricky
What seems clean got hands all sticky
Eat beats like a Drumstick filled with the caramel
Son beats, but the sweets wouldn't dare to melt
Renegade leave 'em scared as hell!

Life ain't ice cream!
Rocky Road, but life ain't ice cream!
Life ain't ice cream!
Rocky Road, but life ain't ice cream!

Through nuts and the mellow filled a split cigarillo
Chilled out temple
Pedal to the metal on the cold stone.
Gotta reach my destination plus know when to hit the gas station
Ride gets bumpy. One side junkie. One no money
Before I started drinkin' brass monkeys
Sick when I rap, get this man a can of Chunky
Back when the pantry had nothin'
Promised I would always stay hungry and driven
Step dad fillin' up prescription wishin' it had been the kitchen
Unemployed, opioids. Momma tryna fill a void
Leave a boy home destroyed. Everybody paranoid
At the homie home annoyed
Yeah, you know I bring the noise kinda like Chuck D
Hittin' up the J for joy
RIP to Dilla from the 313
Rest in peace to Malik, man what a legacy!
Jamaica, Queens may be three thousand miles away, but name an MC the place didn't leave a stain
Straight from the heart, and I don't push pop
Droppin' tracks in the laboratory breakin' the locks
Optimize your vibes and taste this sample
My trail is a path way less traveled
You won't believe the type of shit the Renegade's seen
It's crazy! For f*ck's sake, I'm just tryna make it home safely

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