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Going down the road, don't know where I've been
We're going down, 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 letters to God
life's road was hard, I was never so lost
That I looked for an answer in a box

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

And bail me out, a failure out again
Next weekend, bailed me out, drunk
And I never forgive myself
For putting you through all that

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

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

I spent my youth like was cheap
The only that I wanted, was enough to buy a drink
Was on a path nowhere, the the road
The more broken baggage we carry, the the load

This school drop out got knocked out, chased by the out
Got clout, dumped by my and locked out
Been broke and beaten, even chocked at
A dope MC but never lost hope in

We used to thrash boosted cars till the engine would
If I never had bailed, I'd be or in jail
And man I got no one to blame
I thank my family and music for me sane

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

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

Dj Debris, c'mon and it down like

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 have gone the wrong way, the easy option
But I chose to go the way, the streets are watching

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

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

I'm walking round in circles, came here to find a
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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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