there's many roads but there's only one you'll take you never know when your gonna meet your fate so i spill my soul and swim in the booth
yeh, im like a man with his thoughts on a lonely road. i stand and i fought now i, only know that these gun minds only want punch lines or gun minds if you dont kick well then your most likely unsigned, (when im lieing) ow you can tell me if your rhyming is and you dont wanna live of it without a nine to five. like my eyes looking under gowns. i use to label it but now learn its evolving i guess the tables have turned they're not just revolving. through the evil its a drug that god only breaks the mold reality only takes a strole make you sore like that kite cut the cord with the knife. its amazing what we gotta go through to touch people when i spit ears just prick up and rocking the same jeans for six years and it sucks
its like i mean i dress in junes and my weapons too give me truth through these desables the unforfilled talk of cash and power wait, the wine they're sipping is nothing but sour grapes.
there's many roads but there's only one you'll take you never know when your gonna meet your fate what stuff do you put on when your in the booth im a gangsta with a fucked up blimp an old geazer with a story to tell
i can feel you can feel it we can feel it for sure i can feel the opportunity, knocking my door i can feel you can feel it we can feel it for sure i can feel the opportunity, knocking my door
imagination of an eights year old there's flowers in the pavement and im an egg missle bitch i build this house with rhymes and still drew out the lines so dont take my love for granted the day dreamer, dog lover i swear a day doesnt pass when i dont feel the pressure but none reveal the treasure just a tital wave, an earthquake should have thought twice before you gave the pen to mud and i free run through hell with matchsticks and no maps wants to marry at 40 and carry a 40 down the wedding isle with pride and have a bong in private i'm happy as larry inside but with the wieght of these waves its hard to carry the tide and all an honest man can do i do live in this world and this cannot be right
so i mean when i see you, rolling through the cities see ya pumping our tunes, hopping on the sneaky green all i want is to raise my kids everybody seem to be pulling to fuck it
there's many roads but there's only one you'll take you never know when your gonna meet your fate what stuff do you put on when your in the booth im a gangsta with a fucked up blimp an old geazer with a story to tell
i can feel you can feel it we can feel it for sure i can feel the opportunity, knocking my door i can feel you can feel it we can feel it for sure i can feel the opportunity, knocking my door
coming straight out of prizzi having a few beers with bliss eso be sure to check out the new alburm
and you are listening to bliss esaterics infact if you listen to this shit its probably dropped right now so turn it up and rock with it.