Lone Rider

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All of my life I been living in a daze
Trapped in my mind like I'm stuck in a maze
Walking with a nine and it's tucked on my waste
So if your trying to get down pick a time and a place
I just bust and erase ain't no love for the fakes
Slugs in the case for any thug wanna taste
I look above to the gates
And I puzzle my fate
Stomp through the paint
Like LeBron in 08
I've been whipping in the kitchen with the sauce on my hands
Sitting too official I'm a boss in my land
Getting to the mark like a shark with the pen
I just pause then I stalk and start for the win
I'm a dog your lamb
Your pawn I'm a king
Topped with a stock
Like a box and a spring
Cocked when I walk
So they drop to the ring
Bop diddy bop
Ima top what you bring
Said This is for the boys in the yard in the prison
Working so hard they belong to the system
And to my moms pray to God that you listen
I love you and my pops but this is my vision
This is my rock
This my pain
I'm picking every lock
Breaking every chain
Givin everything I got
Even it's not paying
Even if it's not paying
So Take a look back at the boy in the black
Before he had game and his voice had a crack
Before had a name and his porch had a plaque
He was foraging his lane without a course to his map
He was born into pain
Worn in the rain
Scorned by the plain and deplored by the pack
Now he's torching the game
Scorching the flame
And enforcing his reign with every verse that he raps
I said Lone rider best brace yourself
There's a storm rising and its raising hell
And you're a long way
A long way
From home
I said Lone rider best brace yourself
There's a storm rising and its raising hell
And you're a long way
A long way
From home
And I ain't never been shit
Never been rich
Never had a bag or bezel on my wrist
Never had a flag or a letter to my script
Just the tag on my name and the brass in my clip
Cash on my brain
Like the dash in the whip
Front center plain
And the plastic is ripped
Gas to the flame
Last of his name
And bitch its gonna pop like a blast to the brain
Step into the mind of a man whos running
Interstate wide state with the k9s hunting
Living without grace in the land of wanted
With his Jay's size ten and his snake eyes blunted
But he loves this shit
Can't get enough it
Got em cuffed to the pen like a drug addict
Smoking blunts for the pain while he's huffing it
And putting blood to the page while he's puffing it
Godamn
Motherfuckers like to know
Everything about a man when his heights are shown
Everything about his brand and his type of clothes
Until they push him em to the point where he might explode
And get a taste a god
Rip his chain up off
And journey to the place where they praise the cross
I'm talking blades and gauze
While I paint in gloss
It's my picture
Ain't nobody came to floss
I said woah
Kid you gotta stay in the flow
It's a pain powered world and your planning to blow
I been shanked tried steriled and I'm still in the go
Rippin A sized arrows through the marrow of bone
And I'm telling you so
As I pray on your soul
You can fake fly apparel but you'll never be gold
You gotta break cry tear up till turn into stone
And keep the real ride fight up till you make it your own
And stay lone
I said Lone rider best brace yourself
There's a storm rising and its raising hell
And you're a long way
A long way
From home
I said Lone rider best brace yourself
There's a storm rising and its raising hell
And you're a long way
A long way
From home

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