2 Deep
Slow burn
It's a struggle but you get what you earn
No time left
For me to wait my turn
I dug too deep (Too deep)
Now I can't stop 'til I'm six feet (Six feet)
Slow burn
Every struggle was lesson learned
No handouts
I had to wait my turn
I earned my keep (My keep)
So I'ma take it and leave
I've got to find my piece, when the sun sleeps
Cold nights I question, my intention to follow the road less travelled
Cold nights I wonder, how I suffer while they feast
Eat it up with your silver spoon
You could never walk a mile in my boots
Let it rain, I was built from the pain
Dark times are nothing new
What are you willing to give?
I bet my soul on black
Man, I'm just trying to live
Hit me
What's it worth to you?
You missed the grind by the skin of your teeth
I eat the fruit of my labor, then I spit out the bitter seeds
Slow burn
It's a struggle but you get what you earn
No time left
For me to wait my turn
I dug too deep (Too deep)
Now I can't stop 'til I'm six feet (Six feet)
Slow burn
Every struggle was lesson learned
No handouts
I had to wait my turn
I earned my keep (My keep)
So I'ma take it and leave
Cold nights I question, your intention to follow the road less travelled
Cold nights I wonder, if this means to you what it means to me
If you pass me by, I won't even blink
I've got another focus lately
Burn slow
I can see through the smoke, even if I'm barely breathing
Gripped so tight, I burn slow
It's a struggle but you get what you earn
No time left
For me to wait my turn
I dug too deep (Too deep)
Now I can't stop 'til I'm six feet (Six feet)
Slow burn
Every struggle was lesson learned
No handouts
I had to wait my turn
I earned my keep (My keep)
So I'ma take it and leave
I've got to find my piece, when the sun sleeps
Cold nights I question, my intention to follow the road less travelled
Cold nights I wonder, how I suffer while they feast
Eat it up with your silver spoon
You could never walk a mile in my boots
Let it rain, I was built from the pain
Dark times are nothing new
What are you willing to give?
I bet my soul on black
Man, I'm just trying to live
Hit me
What's it worth to you?
You missed the grind by the skin of your teeth
I eat the fruit of my labor, then I spit out the bitter seeds
Slow burn
It's a struggle but you get what you earn
No time left
For me to wait my turn
I dug too deep (Too deep)
Now I can't stop 'til I'm six feet (Six feet)
Slow burn
Every struggle was lesson learned
No handouts
I had to wait my turn
I earned my keep (My keep)
So I'ma take it and leave
Cold nights I question, your intention to follow the road less travelled
Cold nights I wonder, if this means to you what it means to me
If you pass me by, I won't even blink
I've got another focus lately
Burn slow
I can see through the smoke, even if I'm barely breathing
Gripped so tight, I burn slow
Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Derusha, Jacob Smelley, Tyler Riley, Will Putney
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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