I rather give you my last to see you live again
Your only chance to change is the hidden path of pain.
Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while
But i'll never be a failure i will never exile
Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though
My path of destruction leaves disaster like al pacino,
Send you down a frightening path
A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash
This leading path of action gotta me feeling kinda trapped
Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand
Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class
Alot of delay, well i guess its a waste such ass makes the path to aftermath,
Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since
My current path is pathless, full of maggots, sticking together like magnets.
No brightness to shine on my path full of
In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >