Produced by: 9th Wonder I've been through the fire I felt embers down my spine And I've said "World would you please have some mercy on me? Or could you please lift the curses on me?" It said, you always did Like it the hard way since you was a kid Look at the scars on your leg, you know You keep choosing the wild road Ooh, I'm not sorry Stay sick cause I follow my gut They say I was pushing my luck I'ma push me a matte all black truck No, I'm not sorry Stay sick cause I follow my gut They say I was pushing my luck I'ma push me a all black truck I'ma push me a all black truck I'ma push me a matte all- I been through the storm I heard thunder in my heart And I've said "World would you please shine a light up on me? Or would you show me a sign you love me?" It said, you always did Like it the hard way since you was a kid Time after time, again You keep the choosing the wild road Ooh, I'm not sorry Stay sick cause I follow my gut They say I was pushing my luck I'ma push me a matte all black truck No, I'm not sorry Stay sick cause I follow my gut They say I was pushing my luck I'ma push me a all black truck I'ma push me a all black truck I'ma push me a matte all black truck Obstacles like opps, gotta watch my keep, my opticals up 'Cause every soldier stays strapped up in the clutch And I don’t mean, no I got different weapons Like a nine in my mind to take in my intellect Then I aim it at anybody that threatening my set When I say set this like the kin that still call me by my pet name Baby you don't got to guess I did it to express And ain’t no need to stress just keep a vest over your chest Meaning don’t be taking bullets wounds that keeps you in your wrong Feelin’ less than impressed just keep it cool Painting up the city with my hue, they like it they say "ooh ooh" Plus I stay true despite what you do And I keep my feet down, my head up, my cool cool I remember saddlers like "You now you cool cool" Never been a saddler, high tides are more like my rides Either that or a matte black truck like the Lexus for my papa Rest in peace my papa keep eye out for your baby daughter My spirit so shotta pew pew, so why even bother You got a lot of nerves but my fuze is much shorter Ha-ha-ha, I’ll cut you off like my old split ends, yeah Then ascend like the Phoenix again And Venus said keep 'em barred up so I’m back to the pen And I got vision in my mind like Steve Lin Mister Mars been singing choruses for my long lost kin, Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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