GNW

Getting nowhere, going nowhere
Getting nowhere, going nowhere
Man i gotta get, outta here

Caught in a rat race, stuck at a road block
Neverending cash chase, grams, gotta dro drop
Heart could crash ships, i can make a boat rock
Niggas in a glass house, bricks, when they throw rocks
Snow round the globe talk, parapellegics, no walk
Blah blah blah, they blow talk, shhh the show start
They be talkin phantoms, i can getcha ghost stalked
Excorcise your possesions, nigga there is no charge
Full assault, flow battery, war, savagery
Born for the iron throne, microphone majesty
Stuck in my own way, grounded by gravity
Cuz i didnt under stand the gravity, catastrophy
World in my palm and i could not handle me
Cut off from my stand up g's, im an amputee
S on my chest, flesh raw, i'm the calvary
Ima sink my teeth in till a niggas got cavities

Fuckah low carb, im gettin fed up, with the bread crumbs
Want a whole loaf so the flow becomes a bread truck
Higher than you all but under ground like i dead some
The microphones a mirror, n i keep on seein redrum
Wolverine hallatosis, my breath is ferocious
Massacres, body bags, house of a 1000 corpses
They say, clean it up for spins, im already in orbit
Im not a big deal motherfucker im enormous
Middle child syndrome, they used to ignore me
Big boi, outkast, wasnt cut for what the norm-be
Pushed around, they tried to tare down n destroy me
Gave them my ass to kiss, go play in traffic for me
Ink in my blood, body scars full of memories
Pen full of infantry, heart where december be
3-0, below, sub-zero, nigga mr freeze
Neck fulla igloos, im zbyszko wit the guillotine

Getting no where
Goin no where
Gotta get up
(Push it, push it)
GETTING no where
Goin no where
Gotta get up
(Push it, push it)
(Getting... no... where
Goin... No where)



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Smallwood
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