Lyrics:
Well the road was hot and dusty
Sun was beatin' down when a
Circuit ridin' preacher
Decided to settle down.
He opened up his bible and
He began
the work so I never feel lucky
When im on the road these niggas cant touch me
I jus got a bbq sandwich from buccees
6 figure nigga still ball on a budget
I
Oh gather 'round let the country soul speak
In the quiet of the morning where the faith runs deep
Down by the creek under a willow tree
I find my
a blade of grass
Young man lookin' in the shadows that pass
Poor man lookin' through painted glass
For dignity
Somebody got murdered on New Year's Eve
a blade of grass
Young man lookin' in the shadows that pass
Poor man lookin' through painted glass
For dignity
Somebody got murdered on New Year's Eve
Echo walls think this house too big for me yeah
Hit the road man these streets like a movie
I’m moving
I’m in a foreign land
Can’t head back, head
I been on the road, yeah
In my mind you know you float, yeah
I been travelling alone, yeah
But now i'm on my way home, yeah
I been away for far too
The story begins with Rudy the misfit
Treated like a fool by all the other reindeer
Then one day, his curse became his strength
When Santa made him
Winter winds cut through our bones, but she don't seem to mind
Walking up these winding roads her folks and her would drive
She pauses now to touch
snakin' down
The dusty road side
To where you were standing
Waiting for the big ride
A vision in black no holding back
I pulled in along side
Drove
Leave it in the street
Toss it in the gutter
Set it down by your feet
Walk on, walk on
Walk on down the road
Walk on, walk on
No need to carry that
a ride-or-die, like Eve and them
Make home-cooked meals every evening
Start stripping on the side, now I'm tipping on the side
Love life like Joselin and Stevie
One wore black
One wore black
The trail of tears is winding on
Many pass along the road
Dusty soldiers march along
As they file one by one
slicing your gullet pharaoh!
Too blind to see the light
I envision blackness
Live by the bloody hatchet
Die from the dusty ratchet
Back from the lake
at the curb gasping for air.
Always thought I'd change somehow,
altered by the road,
and become what I was always meant to be.
But every step along the way,
The bloody sun
Is lying down
I have two spots
Of cigarettes on the ground
The dusty road
That’s only left
What i’m gonna meet
I don’t know except
how it goes
I've been waitin' on old dusty roads
I said hey oh it ain't right
Cause your hands are on my mind
Aw it ain't right
I said hey oh it went
smiles on their faces
Dragons, pagodas and sampans Many dusty roads in the Land of the red Dragons
A train of thought travels through my imagination. I Hop
dream
Like a branch on tree
That reaching to be free
Like a dusty road
That weary from the load
When many years pass
You're staying in the stars
I go
Seek me out when I'm lost again
Among enemies you're my friend
Who stands right by my side
Like a dusty road that never ends
The long goodbye, to part
house, it's straight up the road
And I was the man of the house, the oldest
So my shoulders carried the weight of the load
Then Nate got taken away by
the Christmas tree don't mean shit to me
You're kicking me out? It's fifteen degrees
And it's Christmas Eve, "Little prick, just leave"
Ma, let me grab my
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
ya role, by the way tuck ya gold
And you and your mic can ease on down the road
Assholes are like opinions, everybody got to have one
Shootin' in
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