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Going down the hard road, know where I've been
We're down, going down the hard road
Don't know where I've

Growing up, I needed a like a blind veteran's dog
'Cause I was going nowhere like a child's to God
Though life's road was hard, I was so lost
I looked for an answer in a medicine box

I never did pop pills or cop deals, just rocked
Kids with skills still got by the cops till
They'd me in the back of a paddy, down to lock up
Smack me, pat me down for a baggy, would rock up

And bail me out, a out once again
Next weekend, me out, drunk again
And I will forgive myself
For putting you all that hell

I went from high school dropout to factory
Slave to the clock until four, went from sleeping on the
To being back on tour, now no me
I'll finish with a bang like Kurt biography

Going down the hard road, down the road
Don't know where I've been and know where to go its like
Going down the hard road, down the hard
Don't where I've been

I my youth like life was cheap
The only change that I wanted, was to buy a drink
Was on a nowhere, the harder the road
The more baggage we carry, the larger the load

This drop out got knocked out, chased by the cops out
Got clout, by my girlfriend and locked out
broke and beaten, even chocked at being
A MC but never lost hope in dreaming

We used to thrash boosted till the engine would fail
If I had bailed, I'd be dead or in jail
And man I got no one to blame
I thank my family and music for keeping me

But the breaks, right? Started working late nights
Never seeing daylight, getting paid a slave might
And I've done too many years to miss for my missus
To have to tell my son he nearly never

Going down the road, down the hard road
Don't know where I've been and know where to go its like
Going the hard road, down the hard road
Don't know where been

Dj Debris, c'mon and break it down

And I what I feel in the booth, in the spirit of truth
'Cause all these kids that I meet, man, mirror my youth
And I could have the wrong way, the easy option
But I to go the long way, the streets are watching

So keep a out, look up, B ballers keep your hook up
Tear a page from my out and pull out
Your finger, put your out and keep a lookout
For what we put out, the brand new flavor for your

Going down the hard road, down the road
Don't know where I've been and don't where to go its like
Going down the hard road, down the road
Don't know where been

I'm round in circles, came here to find a friend
For my love, for my love, my love, for my love, my
For my love, for my love, my love, for my love, my
For my love, for my love, my love, for my love, my

For my love, for my love, my love, for my love, my
For my love, for my love, my love, for my love, my
For my love, for my love, my love, for my love, my
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