Carry On
Need a change
A new scenario
All the things I knew before have gotten very old
Time for a different course
Find somewhere to go
All this extra baggage, getting hard to carry on
I need a change
A new scenario
All the things I knew before have gotten very old
Time for a different course
Find somewhere to go
All this extra baggage, getting hard to carry on
gettin' tired of the same ol'
& I know some things
in the game don't change
But it ain't those things
that been buggin' me lately
Feel like the world sayin'
"Change yo' lane"
& It like I can't,
I just don't got the nerve
When you drivin' this fast
it get so hard to swerve
When yo' vision is blurred
& the music is blarin'
& Then you realize
you almost out of herb
& You ain't even goin' nowhere
Just wastin' that gas
tryna get in yo' zone
In a few years
I'll be 30 years old
I ain't tryna celebrate
runnin' from home
I just want sumpn
with an upgraded view
If that means hustle
that's just what I'll do
So don't take it personal
if I start puttin' more focus on me
& Stop fuckin' with you
The only thing that's guaranteed
Is death and taxes, while you sleep
Well you can lay there counting sheep
Just keep your mouth closed while I creep
I'm into deep
God forbid the path I'm taking
All the changes I've been making
Keep my head above the water
While I cut through the forsaken
They shaking, I finally hit my stride
Disaster I'm making, just watch it all collide
But who am I?
I'm man who craves to change
Till surroundings become strange
Push the limits of my range
Hit this blunt expand my brain
Slumped up
Or maybe just burnt out
Didn't take the right roads
Or maybe on the wrong route from the gate
Work ethic doubling time like I'm late
They don't wanna get me up on a track
I set pace
Make my own way
It's the only way
I've ever known to speak is solely
Hey
Let's tell a couple stories
Talk about death (death)
And both learn a lil bit about life (about life)
Try to find a way to measure this breath (this breath)
Without losing our fucking minds
Just in time
I feel like I'm suited for the burial
I'm falling six feet deep before I'm going aerial
Need a change
A new scenario
All the things I knew before have gotten very old
Time for a different course
Find somewhere to go
All this extra baggage, getting hard to carry on
I need a change
A new scenario
All the things I knew before have gotten very old
Time for a different course
Find somewhere to go
All this extra baggage, getting hard to carry on
A new scenario
All the things I knew before have gotten very old
Time for a different course
Find somewhere to go
All this extra baggage, getting hard to carry on
I need a change
A new scenario
All the things I knew before have gotten very old
Time for a different course
Find somewhere to go
All this extra baggage, getting hard to carry on
gettin' tired of the same ol'
& I know some things
in the game don't change
But it ain't those things
that been buggin' me lately
Feel like the world sayin'
"Change yo' lane"
& It like I can't,
I just don't got the nerve
When you drivin' this fast
it get so hard to swerve
When yo' vision is blurred
& the music is blarin'
& Then you realize
you almost out of herb
& You ain't even goin' nowhere
Just wastin' that gas
tryna get in yo' zone
In a few years
I'll be 30 years old
I ain't tryna celebrate
runnin' from home
I just want sumpn
with an upgraded view
If that means hustle
that's just what I'll do
So don't take it personal
if I start puttin' more focus on me
& Stop fuckin' with you
The only thing that's guaranteed
Is death and taxes, while you sleep
Well you can lay there counting sheep
Just keep your mouth closed while I creep
I'm into deep
God forbid the path I'm taking
All the changes I've been making
Keep my head above the water
While I cut through the forsaken
They shaking, I finally hit my stride
Disaster I'm making, just watch it all collide
But who am I?
I'm man who craves to change
Till surroundings become strange
Push the limits of my range
Hit this blunt expand my brain
Slumped up
Or maybe just burnt out
Didn't take the right roads
Or maybe on the wrong route from the gate
Work ethic doubling time like I'm late
They don't wanna get me up on a track
I set pace
Make my own way
It's the only way
I've ever known to speak is solely
Hey
Let's tell a couple stories
Talk about death (death)
And both learn a lil bit about life (about life)
Try to find a way to measure this breath (this breath)
Without losing our fucking minds
Just in time
I feel like I'm suited for the burial
I'm falling six feet deep before I'm going aerial
Need a change
A new scenario
All the things I knew before have gotten very old
Time for a different course
Find somewhere to go
All this extra baggage, getting hard to carry on
I need a change
A new scenario
All the things I knew before have gotten very old
Time for a different course
Find somewhere to go
All this extra baggage, getting hard to carry on
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan May
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