Lyrics:
on my own with my eyes on the road
Letting the journey take me to places I'd never go
I lost control of the flow
Shit got too crazy, and now I know
I'm
across the road (c'mon)
Complain about parking this shit ain't for free
Like phone game, gotta pay to play
No time to move slow, i'm pushing 40
Game half
All the tales that Danny tells are stories from the road
Road stories are the only ones he knows
We sit around with drinks while he drawls
ball, kay, broad, g'day!,
Now G'd afternoon, subhuman self, caught a splash of moon, got stupid felt
By the moon light, oh my passive wounds
They thrash
I'ma flow 'til I got no choice, or better yet no voice
But still by that time I hope to write enough rhymes
To own a fleet real estate with a rolce
choice, or better yet no voice
But still by that time I hope to write enough rhymes
To own a fleet real estate with a Rolce Royce
Rollin' deep through this
they beat her
In an effort to defeat hope now the people's feet soaked in oil
So the youth is doing drive-bys through speed boats
They kidnap
on the road we searching for keys
Looking for guidance to get out these streets
Unite the fam and settle in peace
This song is my truce till life set us free
and he tells him the drop
Says to meet him there now up the road from the shop
Kyle's there quick with his two young bucks
Black gloves in a ringer,
more love that set me free
Like road trips on open roads
Windows down sun setting and fresh new clothes
Shoes off so you can stop reflect on all
it out
As you keep chasing the light
Remember back when you slept on my floor
Blow up mattress down by the door
Ten pounds heavier from wasted time
We
This journey's been a broken road
Some days I thought I lost my soul I
Had to keep from crying I had to keep on trying
I always thought I'd known
Said, "angel, do you want a ride?"
Said, "angel, I'm tired and I'm lonely
And I need somebody by my side"
It's a long road that stretched from
I don't know if I'm ever gonna make it down this road
And If I don't I don't know where I'm bound to go
Traveled so damn long hoping that I would be
lemonade to a fountain of youth
Drinking from the spout it's a fountain of truth
Slave but I'm bound as a kingdom kid
Cause I'm owned by a king who is
thought you'd never let me go
You switched on me, I lost control
I hope I see you on the road
So you can see how far I dove
So deep in the water
Filling arenas
Got your hoe in a beam
My wife hope ion leave her
Now she in love with the dealer
Free all the goons and the hitters
My dawgs are going from
one,
Yeah,
We should be free, from the shackles that bind us,
But we buy chains, when we celebrate,
We love the gold touch,
Like the Midas,
Blood
by, big bro ridin' then he see the guys (Lord)
Left his little brother on the side, bleeding from the side
He seein' red, it's like he's bleeding
by, big bro ridin' then he see the guys (Lord)
Left his little brother on the side, bleeding from the side
He seein' red, it's like he's bleeding
The clock strikes eight, my heart feels low[00:14.26]Far from comfort I once had known[00:18.46]Waffles and sausage, can't cook like
If I got a second of peace, I’d probably die from the shock
Luggage of lives weighs the hand on the clock
Every fuckin second I’m failing
against the lightning
They haven'd seen the Heat Ray yet
Journalist:
We hurried along the road to Weybridge
Suddely there was a heavy explosion
The Ground
again
I'm a rebel never settle for the p again
I need treble, don't tremble when I'm free again
I'm on a level no devil ask D again
I'm trying to tell you
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