Goin' Nowhere
Im sick and tired of feeling so sick and tired
Im flicking the finger up like a light switch to shine now
Been on this road so long dont even log miles
Underground gon' put me to work nothing to cry bout
Stay on the clock. Shit im on overtime now
Standing on a watch, crackin the face, time out
Justified on every move that I make on my route
If this was nobles hallow then buddy I would be Limehouse
I mind my business I got a vision I got a team
A rocket man cuz this music shit is a high to me
Ill lie to me forever and tell myself I aint gotta leave
I gotta believe its for my health, Like when Im watchin Steve
BRULES RULES
When I finally pop off on YOU FOOLS
Know that its gotta be buck shot
It CHEWS THROUGH ROOMS like a BB king
Until the thrill is gone yall aint gonna see me leave
I aint goin nowhere feels like Im running in place, time keeps tickin I aint gettin away
I keep it movin cuz I know that, all the dirt on my face the only difference from a rut and a grave
I aint goin nowhere feels like Im running in place, time keeps tickin I aint gettin away
I keep it movin cuz I know that, all the dirt on my face the only difference from a rut and a grave
Its Ironic how much Im killing shit tho Im infatuated with livin
Look in the mirror see the creases within him lies the story of MY LIFE
And portions of MY TIME important to TIME LINES distorted by MY MIND
Of course its a FINE LINE like porcealin WHITE I been fortunate
HIGH LIGHT the sources and FIND MY importance of WHY I was born
Outta spite I FIGHT on fuckin up plan Bs like I survived my abortion I ride thru
The storm on a lightening bolt looking at the opposition screaming FUCK YOU
Aint nothing but space and opportunity in between us
So if you motherfuckers got a problem then come THRU
I aint goin nowhere feels like Im running in place, time keeps tickin I aint gettin away
I keep it movin cuz I know that, all the dirt on my face the only difference from a rut and a grave
I aint goin nowhere feels like Im running in place, time keeps tickin I aint gettin away
I keep it movin cuz I know that, all the dirt on my face the only difference from a rut and a grave
Im flicking the finger up like a light switch to shine now
Been on this road so long dont even log miles
Underground gon' put me to work nothing to cry bout
Stay on the clock. Shit im on overtime now
Standing on a watch, crackin the face, time out
Justified on every move that I make on my route
If this was nobles hallow then buddy I would be Limehouse
I mind my business I got a vision I got a team
A rocket man cuz this music shit is a high to me
Ill lie to me forever and tell myself I aint gotta leave
I gotta believe its for my health, Like when Im watchin Steve
BRULES RULES
When I finally pop off on YOU FOOLS
Know that its gotta be buck shot
It CHEWS THROUGH ROOMS like a BB king
Until the thrill is gone yall aint gonna see me leave
I aint goin nowhere feels like Im running in place, time keeps tickin I aint gettin away
I keep it movin cuz I know that, all the dirt on my face the only difference from a rut and a grave
I aint goin nowhere feels like Im running in place, time keeps tickin I aint gettin away
I keep it movin cuz I know that, all the dirt on my face the only difference from a rut and a grave
Its Ironic how much Im killing shit tho Im infatuated with livin
Look in the mirror see the creases within him lies the story of MY LIFE
And portions of MY TIME important to TIME LINES distorted by MY MIND
Of course its a FINE LINE like porcealin WHITE I been fortunate
HIGH LIGHT the sources and FIND MY importance of WHY I was born
Outta spite I FIGHT on fuckin up plan Bs like I survived my abortion I ride thru
The storm on a lightening bolt looking at the opposition screaming FUCK YOU
Aint nothing but space and opportunity in between us
So if you motherfuckers got a problem then come THRU
I aint goin nowhere feels like Im running in place, time keeps tickin I aint gettin away
I keep it movin cuz I know that, all the dirt on my face the only difference from a rut and a grave
I aint goin nowhere feels like Im running in place, time keeps tickin I aint gettin away
I keep it movin cuz I know that, all the dirt on my face the only difference from a rut and a grave
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Writer(s): James Elliot Lawrence
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