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your frustration been growing
I just ask trust where we going
I just know it feel it in my soul
On the road closer than before
Moon shining through

no conversation
Grip em by the throat
Then put the blade up in they face quick
Hey kid
You should really know i fucking hate this
Acting like you love

a place where the sky is blue
Now it's raining and I think I'm through with the people who tryna get the truth
They don't know me til they under my roof
I

know,
I’m still on this road to riches, 
and my gas tank, man its sitting on E.
Ducking police,
as they ridin by.
I tried to escape my past, but aint no

On the road pull up at the rest stop
From the east but bro made a west chop
Quarter back make plays like Prescott
He made one hundred k off a desktop
I could do

middle fingers up

When everyone with skin in dirt is begging for the things made 
right

Ascending by climbing up the broken backs

And spitting down

a drastic change, I mean
I fucking love my girl
At the time it was trust I whirled in the dirt rubbed our relationship in the gravel
Why must I bask in

You pick me out the dirt
When did You stop being enough
When there's abundantly more of Your love?
Look up to heaven above
You saved me from sin

to the dirt, Imma die on this hill
I'm starting to feel like I'm already healed (Aye)
Back on the road, I don't care how you feel (Aye)
One-on-one with me ended

the leader, follow me

They wanna beat me like Rodney
See me like Pac
Have me like OJ doing 100 in the drop
Railroad me like the Hurricane
But I won't stop

the dirt roads, beaches, casinos 
Pimping slick in my peacoat, sipping vino
Shout out my brother, he a Trip like I’m Lito 
Just know we about to blow no c4

a garden when I finally found some dirt
Now dinner is my birthright, and I just grind for dessert
Guess I'm right back where I started, at the foot

made you know that it is still coming  to trail ...
Facing  eternity living in misery all the artillery is genocide
why would you lie?
now you got hit by

don't be out here tryna find it
Hard work pays off, had lil buddy try and sign me
Out the dirt where I got it with this rapping I'm shining
Ice on my

It ain't nothin' to up and leave
Walk across the mountain just to stop the bleed
And make sure to cover all my tracks
Judgin' by the things I've

All scripture
On the road to get that shit, still I see dem
Vulture
You either friend or my enemy, I get it by any means
I gotta feed my mini-me's
You

Y'all wanna know why he don't stop
Y'all wanna know why he don't flop
Lemme tell you p-p-people why
Going hard when you coming from the Chi
Going

Than a dyke's vagina?
Is he Spose? Higher than Spock
Blunts in the blizzard while I'm
Whippin' by the cops
Lyrical loogies that I hawk non-stop
Then I

Giddy Up Go

Del Reeves

Looking at the World Through a Windshield

stayed right on him
Until the next truck stop where he'd pulled up
I waited till he went in and I offered to buy him a cup
Well we got to talkin' shop

Com'n Yo Direction

Lil Wyte

Doubt Me Now

2003

and you will find some crooked decisions
I managed them clear and did not let them break down my vision
That's all I don't need - somebody try'na stop

working on the left side
But I try to live the right life
My eyes wide and I strive
To stop my demons gripping
Ripping from the inside
This road is

to the bottom
I wallow in sorrows, by the start of tomorrow
New drug ill be tweaked to my peak off some shit
Sell all this pain stop, I pour up this rik
Houso

that Clipse tune
In the dirt road flintstones
Took a right when nothing was left
With the pack we stay smokin the best
Many lives have been hurt
Gotto

down in the dirt than you pop with me
Me and the gang an anomaly
I dont make bets on a probably
I am right where im supposed to be dawg
I am fulfillin