Lyrics
Uh, I was rollin' on the 210, my two feet and ten toes
On a mission to figure out which way the wind blows
My favorite part of an album used to be the intro
This goes for those on a mission to get more
Zip codes get crossed as we boss to spit globe
Kick flows and floss what I caught with this dome
Kid roamed with no map or direction to get home
Penned poems 'bout things I've seen on this road
Been gone so long I don't know how to return
We burn to reminisce, but then forget what we learn
Maybe names but I can't forget a face, every time I get a break
That's my chance to get away from anything in the way
Many sing, many tryna get a break
Many worthy but how many will they take?
Will they wait, will they shake, will they get it and wave it in my face?
Will I get a chance to try another day?
I tell myself--
Please don't trip, whatever you doin' (uh-huh)
I tie my shoelaces (I tie 'em up)
We all are liable to go through it (yup)
Shaytan got a song for all humans
But he can't sing it like God do (nope)
You hear it anyway you see survival (true)
And this goes out to every avenue I knew (uh-huh)
I serve my lovers and my haters gospel (yeah-yeah)
Will you still treat me the same when I get back (uh-huh)
Love, I got a flight to catch I'll be back (wow, peace)
Love, you know you're quiet the catch, I need that (you know I need that)
But I got some bags to pack, yeah (yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: Blu]
**** all the fuss, you tryna buss I'm on a bus
No more to discuss except bucks
Buy my album if you a collector just the best in your sector
Left to the rest up better, compared to the best of your best of
Thugs ask what I put in these raps, just love
Just the best like you can't be touched it just was tough luck
Grow the **** up, you not 'bout to blow the **** up 'cause you suck
So they'll probably give you a million bucks
Uh, you killin' us with that hand in my pocket shit
Shit apocalypse coming we all popping clips
**** popping lips, ain't no stopping this Soul Train
I'm John Coltrane, the dope in the cold vein, the cut cocaine
Soul sing melodically, sonically on bang
Gold chain comradery, solidly run game
I step on a plane to get away from all that's in the way
Of me and my destiny, like--
Please don't trip, whatever you doin' (uh-huh)
I tie my shoelaces (I tie 'em up)
We all are liable to go through it (yup)
Shaytan got a song for all humans
But he can't sing it like God do (nope)
You hear it anyway you see survival (true)
And this goes out to every avenue I knew (uh-huh)
I serve my lovers and my haters--
[Verse 3: Blu]
Not all those who wonder are lost
I follow the stars like the wise men
Tryna give God more than all of my time spent
My eyes still on the prize, realizing
The things that I'm finding are shining like diamonds
Likeminded individuals rhyming in perfect timing
Timeless, we birthing a conscience I rhyme sick
Went unsigned 'cause I ain't read the fine print
In life you get one try, go and live your life kid
To live righteous, you give just to get
Journey of a thousand miles begins with one step
Some slip, some fall hard, we all get up
'Til we can't get up, but we can't give up
Live just, adjust, it's just us to trust or don't trust
We all become ashes and dust and we must
Escape this fake shit, the matrix
The hatred, the racists, face this, I tell myself--
Please don't trip, whatever you doin'
I tie my shoelaces
We all are liable to go through it
Shaytan got a song for all humans
But he can't sing it like God do
You hear it anyway you see survival
And this goes out to every avenue I knew
I serve my lovers and my haters gospel
Will you still treat me the same when I get back
Love, I got a flight to catch, I'll be back
Love, you know you're quiet the catch, I need that
But I got some bags to pack, yeah
[Outro]
It's the money for the poor
Making the rich men richer
While the taxpayers are being deceived
Claiming the poor has dependance
While they are left to bleed
On a mission to figure out which way the wind blows
My favorite part of an album used to be the intro
This goes for those on a mission to get more
Zip codes get crossed as we boss to spit globe
Kick flows and floss what I caught with this dome
Kid roamed with no map or direction to get home
Penned poems 'bout things I've seen on this road
Been gone so long I don't know how to return
We burn to reminisce, but then forget what we learn
Maybe names but I can't forget a face, every time I get a break
That's my chance to get away from anything in the way
Many sing, many tryna get a break
Many worthy but how many will they take?
Will they wait, will they shake, will they get it and wave it in my face?
Will I get a chance to try another day?
I tell myself--
Please don't trip, whatever you doin' (uh-huh)
I tie my shoelaces (I tie 'em up)
We all are liable to go through it (yup)
Shaytan got a song for all humans
But he can't sing it like God do (nope)
You hear it anyway you see survival (true)
And this goes out to every avenue I knew (uh-huh)
I serve my lovers and my haters gospel (yeah-yeah)
Will you still treat me the same when I get back (uh-huh)
Love, I got a flight to catch I'll be back (wow, peace)
Love, you know you're quiet the catch, I need that (you know I need that)
But I got some bags to pack, yeah (yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: Blu]
**** all the fuss, you tryna buss I'm on a bus
No more to discuss except bucks
Buy my album if you a collector just the best in your sector
Left to the rest up better, compared to the best of your best of
Thugs ask what I put in these raps, just love
Just the best like you can't be touched it just was tough luck
Grow the **** up, you not 'bout to blow the **** up 'cause you suck
So they'll probably give you a million bucks
Uh, you killin' us with that hand in my pocket shit
Shit apocalypse coming we all popping clips
**** popping lips, ain't no stopping this Soul Train
I'm John Coltrane, the dope in the cold vein, the cut cocaine
Soul sing melodically, sonically on bang
Gold chain comradery, solidly run game
I step on a plane to get away from all that's in the way
Of me and my destiny, like--
Please don't trip, whatever you doin' (uh-huh)
I tie my shoelaces (I tie 'em up)
We all are liable to go through it (yup)
Shaytan got a song for all humans
But he can't sing it like God do (nope)
You hear it anyway you see survival (true)
And this goes out to every avenue I knew (uh-huh)
I serve my lovers and my haters--
[Verse 3: Blu]
Not all those who wonder are lost
I follow the stars like the wise men
Tryna give God more than all of my time spent
My eyes still on the prize, realizing
The things that I'm finding are shining like diamonds
Likeminded individuals rhyming in perfect timing
Timeless, we birthing a conscience I rhyme sick
Went unsigned 'cause I ain't read the fine print
In life you get one try, go and live your life kid
To live righteous, you give just to get
Journey of a thousand miles begins with one step
Some slip, some fall hard, we all get up
'Til we can't get up, but we can't give up
Live just, adjust, it's just us to trust or don't trust
We all become ashes and dust and we must
Escape this fake shit, the matrix
The hatred, the racists, face this, I tell myself--
Please don't trip, whatever you doin'
I tie my shoelaces
We all are liable to go through it
Shaytan got a song for all humans
But he can't sing it like God do
You hear it anyway you see survival
And this goes out to every avenue I knew
I serve my lovers and my haters gospel
Will you still treat me the same when I get back
Love, I got a flight to catch, I'll be back
Love, you know you're quiet the catch, I need that
But I got some bags to pack, yeah
[Outro]
It's the money for the poor
Making the rich men richer
While the taxpayers are being deceived
Claiming the poor has dependance
While they are left to bleed
