Lyrics:
There's a habit where the hurt is.
Right below the surface.
Anything to think that I don't deserve it.
Pain on purpose.
Bleed to the worship.
Hit
We're all spinning 'round, but we can't feel nothing on the surface
On the surface
All the love in the world turns cold when it breaks the surface
spun, let's have fun
I like to have fun by the ton
Roads, places, avenues, streets
I'll walk a mile for a funky beat
I put these words in a special order
missed a play so hit the road and be on your way
Goin' board the Golden Rocket and leave this town
I was a good engine a running on time but baby I'm
central nervous system like heroin reppin' Maryland to the fullest
Bustin' like bullets that travel through chambers ignited by triggers, don't pull it
I
Roc jeans 'cause my knots so thick
You can learn how to dress just by jackin' my fresh
Jackin', jackin' my fresh, jackin', jackin' my fresh
Follow my
Crawling on an empty road
Falling into the deepest hole
Running through the golden field
Flying to the highest hill
Looking all the things you
As I walked out tonight in the mystic garden
The wounded flowers were dangling from the vine
I was passing by yon cool crystal fountain
Someone
You see my baby up and hit the road
Where she's going, that's where nobody knows
I need to find her before another man does
I wouldn't want him
never follow
No I, I could never follow
I hit the highway in a pink RV with stars on the ceiling
Lived like a gypsy
Six strong hands on the steering
Raised by the orange rags shrubs stay lurking
Name on the scene now
The whole blocks jerking
If i'm ever in the problems
See the whole block merking
Niggas
Focused on the dark road, waiting for your lights to shine through my window whoa whoa whoa
Thinking about the time we spent last year when we were
proceed, bumpin' that that Californication, by the Red Hot
Fuck around and then hit 'em with a red dot
Y'all better not me fuckin' with me
Who, him? Yeah,
getting hit by a pitch"
[baseball sounds and cow bell ringing,ball is hit and hits cow]
Cow: moo
"and now a cow who goes skydiving for the very first
Right about now, you're about to be possessed
By the sounds of Cool N Dre and Freeway
Hit it
Young Philly from the block, y'all, rockstar
This
Light goes off
I’m trying to escape in the middle of the war
Only by myself, one way I relate
Is an outlaw
Call it Gungame with you relatives
Close
of air, couldn't screamed
Wasted away by my fears
The monster's loose
And now you know the truth
Tell me can you feel it
As you hit the wall
to em' last night
Everywhere we go everywhere we been
leave a trail of ashes and a trail of sin
pack up the gear let's hit the road
we got a long way
dough or no bitch
I only want a ho for those lips to lick my whole clique
And load the bitch wit coke and shit and send her on a road trip
I'm so sick
life by night
I walk alone in my all white Nikes
Stuck on the road like I missed my flight
I can never go where the lights shine bright
Wake up, I'm
Burning, you learning to power your rhyme
Exert maximum damage in minimum time
Road L's are lit, my spears start to hit
Strange translation of words of wit
of you are dead when I surface again
Genki kai
Kinda in my cryogen
Generation genesis
Sisyphus could take a hit
Hit em up I got no friend
Friend ain't
The train left westwards on a Saturday sunrise
We rode along the linear scaffold
To a fertile sidetrack
Not yet been tamed
By urban architecture
places to go
So Imma hit that road
Devil on my doorstep knockin
Screamin telling me to come out
Well I don't have a damn thing for em
What he has I can do
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