I’m staring at the candlelight I’m looking at the walls Corners moving in But I ain’t got no time to pause Rain keeps falling My mind keeps stalling The voices in my head Them motherfuckers keep calling They tell me I’m a slave to the ways of the planet That get rich quick shit Damn I can’t stand it Gotta make the ends meet Shake them tricks up out their shoestrings It’s the real thing Coming at you live with some spread wings I’d like to think that when my time comes I’ll be holding my breath with nothing left Now my mind’s numb Heavy on my heart, ready from the start Rip the fucking stage apart From the cities to the trailer parks That’s the way we do it Spit rhymes are fluid Might’ve had some doubts Underestimated but they knew Now tell me can ya’ll hang we me? Did you really think that ya’ll would ever hang with me? Nah
Chorus
This is the time of our life Gotta make the right moves Never can you sacrifice enough To prove you got what it takes You feel it deep in your soul And that’s what it takes
Verse 2
The truth is back, who is that? Hit you with a sneak attack Play the track This the shit they wanna hear I want them headphones blasting When they’re up in your ear Want your brains shook From left to right, ignite fights From the depths of the highway Living like it’s my way Cruise control set at 85 On a holiday I’m alive and breathing With a season if it don’t change But don’t be broken hearted Bout your broken, fucking dreams How the seem? A little green? To big for their britches Bitches listening and whispering I got the message Making music that refuses to be faded So while you people watch And stand and stare I probably made it Go ahead and try to rate it And put us in a category Knowing it won’t do nothing But liven up the newest story On a path of glory Focused on the task at hand Feel like I’m in purgatory ‘Til we reach the promised land
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