The Road
[Intro]
Sometimes I feel
Just like I'm stuck here in all of this shit
Dealing with everybody's problems
But when it's my turn
Y'all just change the subject
Nah, mean?
Fuck it... no more!
Let me explain
[Verse 1]
Down to the darkest bottom and I'm tryna get out
Yelling to a higher power, they keep pushing me down
Frowned upon by heartless entities, come at me now
Lie to my face, but I'll overstand so I'm gonna take a different route
Leave this shit behind, I mean this is my life
I'm not gonna sit back and wait for the mothafuckas wished I die
Y'all can sip and cry, ain't no way I'm gonna miss the sky
When I start levitating independently, let me simplify
Basically, I've had enough, of all you parasitic fucks
Accusing me and still, asking questions 'bout the shit I've done
Realistic enough, and I never needed critics, punk
Who wanna lecture my own past, but this is it, I'm done!
[Hook]
Say goodbye
I won't come back
It's all too late
I won't come back
(Tell 'em whassup!)
Tryna get away, I'm just tryna be free (Yeah!)
I need my life back if anybody needs me
Choices to be made, so I had to let 'em go (Yeah)
I don't know where this road will lead me
[Verse 2]
Y'all pathetic bitches, tryna play God with human lives
By forcing chemicals in them, dependency, now shoot up the price
Utilize crime, while you're at it, gotta buy...
Multiple units of medication to survive
Target the weak cus they all gotta die
Tell 'em they need it for the rest of their lives
Stay off the drugs, and use our shit
You wanna be healthy, then stay clueless
Be the foolish person, and trust 'em blindly
Ever really wondered why they act so kindly?
They wanna sympathize while spreading lies at the same time
Them mothafuckas know you're gonna buy they shit for the same price
Same kind of people, who feeds off sickness and the rage...
Of lives who's affected by the daily trauma, we all face
You wonder why I packed my shit for this escape?
Cus when this song drops, then it's already too late
[Hook]
Say goodbye
I won't come back
It's all too late
I won't come back
(Tell 'em whassup!)
Tryna get away, I'm just tryna be free (Yeah!)
I need my life back if anybody needs me
Choices to be made, so I had to let 'em go (Yeah)
I don't know where this road will lead me
[Verse 3]
The reality of what's going, it's like their hearts blackened
From all of the profits, the money to starving the people and leaving 'em all shattered
Symptoms created of nothing but motivation to treat 'em like manics
Categorize to segregate, I gotta get away from all of this madness
Bout ta' pack and my shit and I'm ready for the flight, no turning back now
Grabbing a pint, lift-off to the skies
Ain't wasting more time on my life to agonize
No return, when I be heading high up
Chilling on the plane while the pilot flies up
And I scribble ideas for the rhymes so what?
You mothafuckas better realize, times up
They had they chance, like many years ago
But honestly, I only wanted to be sober to flow
Couldn't do shit, but to keep me in a hell hole
So don't bother calling, I've switched off the cellphone
[Hook]
Say goodbye
I won't come back
It's all too late
I won't come back
(Tell 'em whassup!)
Tryna get away, I'm just tryna be free (Yeah!)
I need my life back if anybody needs me
Choices to be made, so I had to let 'em go (Yeah)
I don't know where this road will lead me
[Outro]
Fuck you motherfuckers!
That's all you're gonna hear from me...