Behind the velvet rope, pop bottles, hella smoke
Time to start building my own ...yellow brick road,
Unconstitutional shit just like road blocks
Trying to move foward, though it never stops
Where i'm from they is ruthless
Trippin like i road the bus
Ain't come from no happy home, my pain y'all cannot decode
But i got words of wisdom, paving this yellow brick road
I'm satan's disciple, your the one helping granny cross the road!
My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat
I've been down that road before
I also have a cutie to call
Lately i've been drawing some safety maps
Check my bank account, got racks on racks
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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