But i got words of wisdom, paving this yellow brick road
You'll drown tryna backstroke on concepts that i wrote
Tires screech on that road ground
To come and change my life around
Been running around trying find a job
So its time for us to hit road
You were the safety on my gun, you pulled me through it
When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute
Lyrical manslaughter off you and your mans
Lately i've been drawing some safety maps
So buy me saying these messages i’ll send the right road,
Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat
Got all these niggas approaching their mixtapes different
And i guess someone prayed for us, cause i trashed my safety blunt
Left & now it seems i'm headed right down the same road
Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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