Verse 1 - I cant think Im so cooped up and and this is the only I got to get it off my chest Im shoveling a mountain of debt while Im holding my and promises left me hoping for the next broken promise I get
I bare my soul moment I flex and Im holding the no matter how hot or cold that it gets Im an honest person thats why these monsters working hard to me revert me back to the old me the one that wasnt so wordy
but Im on a long journey most would suffer scurvy from the burden of loving so much it hurts you from the inside out. When I'm dead is my pen dries out Until then Im gonna send a message to ya in the hour
If a snake you can never fathom true power Love is you cant conquer, even you coward. So keep on scheming thinking you aint anything behind to find its inside of your mind planted synthetically
Its up to you what ya, you do with the, Power that you hold, How do you use it? We make good music, so the music makes you feel good! I feel right now!
(Good) not a care in the is on my mind and I feel (Good) nothing can knock me down can stop me now (Good) people helping out when things are apart so (Good) things are finally out weve been working hard and it feels good!
2 - JM Some say sins wages paths, that only old drunks and crazed psychopaths brave. From beyond the to whats after the grave, What to the 21 grams, man?
Theres something just a bit different, and its indifference to inclement and the wistful instances when it comes to all that blue collar spit shine, spit spit, in my line of quick Slick Rick witticisms,
Im witty, some outside the dont get my criticisms, its undoubtedly and its is a fountain... Pissed Off bitter old scofflaw me.
to be an outlaw, but about that... I dont beat about, but now I be a beat. the feeling stomp your feet feet feet. You got a and a choice, yo, CC me.
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Bridge - They said that we wouldnt amount to anything but a of nobodies but nobody could of called it better than a of po buddies making a on a budget that couldnt buy a string but the vibe was nice, with a bit of a jump we got into the cut making a and the music was born
Verse 3 - JM & you have your day (you say) When you face (you break) Where you find hope (you pray) You can press reset (its too late)
Its never too late (no its too late) to a new way (a new way to relate) your gonna make many (everybody does) we all know this but it (just aint enough) My being more than believing (my peace the beacon) the my pen is leaking ink (leaving my seeping) no more for me my people (Im living my dreams) and even if I wasnt day is a blessing I love it!