Sick of slipping Sliding Falling of my ladder Teeth marks From all of them adders But now they don’t matter As I’ve exstinwished the game Hiding the pain Hidden the doubt Figured what I was about What parts of my story I wanna talk about Ain’t leaving you roundabout But round round we go, we go Setting Heading To get more City gets to much so head to the country when it gets warm Been a routine since born 28 starting to feel reborn Late for my time Like a concord So I slip the switch to record Remembering that chord Words from the core What else are we doing it for Giving it ago once more Ready for tour Wanting to give my family more But mind created on the north side Feelings got me thinking this gunna be a long ride Tide Titties And a can Yeah being a man Reaching out to all the counties that I can Don’t need a rock as I shine as I am All them nutritions in a small can Vitamin A Vitamin b Vitamin c It’s not a want It’s a need To understand time Skipped the que so Im next in line Been a long time on these ladders I climb Tube I’m tacklirng Moods I’m tackling Defending with my heart out So maybe one day I can bring a chart out Teaching my daughter to shine with her heart out The world is dark enough Not religious but thank you father For the lessons that you teach How to practice before I preach When to help the weak Guide others to what they seek All you gotta do is believe Then achieve Put your hands up if you agree To make a subject to make a change, Watching mother scrap around the house for loose change Now we got houses on gold chains Seems to be more your inherit the less of a brain Confusing as we’re all meant to be the same On the ground or in the sky on that plane, Different city but the lights are the same, Consumed by the brain To drive from the pain The days never the same Completely complexed in moving forward Slow paced considered as awkward Always hitting verse, struggling with the chorus House band or the orchestra Some help, call a doctor Feeling like the space inside of the walls behind my eyes were scuffed covered in mud, figured I had enough, played your bluff Now crying as we be playing rough, Tap out when you’ve had enough l
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Sick of slipping
Sliding
Falling of my ladder
Teeth marks
From all of them adders
But now they don’t matter
As I’ve exstinwished the game
Hiding the pain
Hidden the doubt
Figured what I was about
What parts of my story I wanna talk about
Ain’t leaving you roundabout
But round round we go, we go
Setting
Heading
To get more
City gets to much so head to the country when it gets warm
Been a routine since born
28 starting to feel reborn
Late for my time
Like a concord
So I slip the switch to record
Remembering that chord
Words from the core
What else are we doing it for
Giving it ago once more
Ready for tour
Wanting to give my family more
But mind created on the north side
Feelings got me thinking this gunna be a long ride
Tide
Titties
And a can
Yeah being a man
Reaching out to all the counties that I can
Don’t need a rock as I shine as I am
All them nutritions in a small can
Vitamin A
Vitamin b
Vitamin c
It’s not a want
It’s a need
To understand time
Skipped the que
so Im next in line
Been a long time on these ladders I climb
Tube I’m tacklirng
Moods I’m tackling
Defending with my heart out
So maybe
one day I can bring a chart out
Teaching my daughter to shine with her heart out
The world is dark enough
Not religious but thank you father
For the lessons that you teach
How to practice before I preach
When to help the weak
Guide others to what they seek
All you gotta do is believe
Then achieve
Put your hands up if you agree
To make a subject to make a change,
Watching mother scrap around the house for loose change
Now we got houses on gold chains
Seems to be more your inherit the less of a brain
Confusing as we’re all meant to be the same
On the ground or in the sky on that plane,
Different city but the lights are the same,
Consumed by the brain
To drive from the pain
The days never the same
Completely complexed in moving forward
Slow paced considered as awkward
Always hitting verse, struggling with the chorus
House band or the orchestra
Some help, call a doctor
Feeling like the space inside of the walls behind my eyes were scuffed covered in mud, figured I had enough, played your bluff
Now crying as we be playing rough,
Tap out when you’ve had enough l