Least Resistance
Yeah
When im stepping on my path son, i ain't ever done
When im stepping on my path son, i ain't ever done, i ain't ever done
When im stepping on my path son, ain't ever done
And im like
Woo, i bet ya'll haters didn't see it coming
Woo, im like im bout to to take the fucking
Woo, i'll elevate the game im in the front seat
Woo, i'l designate my name i know y'all want me
Off the orbital, outta the portal fool, without a doubt or shroud of credibility affordable
Look at the audio log you run laps like a permanent jog
You bogged down in the dust of my transit, so i don't need a mother fucking hand bitch
Duck and dodge from the drama that iv been through, that's pain etched in my transcript
My chances through stanzas, but the chance is you won't answer this
Like a whimpering dog straight from the pound, wear the dirt on my jeans straight from the ground
Still considered inferior cuz i keep to myself, like a hermit does
They gon stray because im keeping it real, like a wordsmith was
Back in the days i was young, young
Hadn't the taste of my tongue, tongue
Mad at the case of my run, run
Mad at the case of my life unfun
Used to wake up with the shake up of domestics
Face off with the place baseless, basic
Welfare recipient living in the matrix
School dumbfounded i got a show next week
Rolling with the hooligans, reckless, older women on my text list
Devotee to the goatees, skip classes smoke trees till they ashes
But i had a choice to make, take a chance on the crew and pursue what was new to us
Or to be true to pursuits of enlightenment, that was news to us but
It's round and round we go, it's round and round we go
Why do you want to test me
It's round and round we go, it's round and round we go
Please god don't you re-gret me
It's round and round we go, it's round and round we go
Don't you try to for-get me
It's round and round we go, it's round and round we go
This drive ain't ev-er left me
Yeah, yeah, fresher then mildew on lettuce, and hot acappellas
She fucking with all of my fetishes, im writing all of these letters bitch
Listen to how i embellish this, well as this
Dwelling upon the pre-requisites, yeah you can ponder this better shit
I have embedded my sacrifice, i don't have a life to have it
It's an appetiser, hazard's blight, mi tight when i grab it
Experience is exponential, wept tears since i didn't have credentials
Met peers like minded but blinded they done doubt my next potential
Where was they when they was there they was nowhere
To be seen couldn't believe that they was doubtful, mouthful of venom motherfucker
Harken back to when my life was out of luck brah
Hopped out the house, grabbed my bike, next though i know im getting jumped like an athlete
Screams in the night argumentative parents, mmmm drown it out with that beat
Real recognise real bringing that heat, god bless rap when i didn't have shit
Illegitimate thinkers they didn't think i was kicking it like this kid was illiterate
Reconsider it the pain that i made i through to be able, living in apartments apocalyptic and broke
The bitterness inside of me provided me with the key, fucked up confidence with no future but
It's round and round we go, it's round and round we go
Why do you want to test me
It's round and round we go, it's round and round we go
Please god don't you re-gret me
It's round and round we go, it's round and round we go
Don't you try to for-get me
It's round and round we go, it's round and round we go
This drive ain't ev-er left me
Hey, and im still here
And im still here
And im still here
And im still here
When im stepping on my path son, i ain't ever done
When im stepping on my path son, i ain't ever done, i ain't ever done
When im stepping on my path son, ain't ever done
And im like
Woo, i bet ya'll haters didn't see it coming
Woo, im like im bout to to take the fucking
Woo, i'll elevate the game im in the front seat
Woo, i'l designate my name i know y'all want me
Off the orbital, outta the portal fool, without a doubt or shroud of credibility affordable
Look at the audio log you run laps like a permanent jog
You bogged down in the dust of my transit, so i don't need a mother fucking hand bitch
Duck and dodge from the drama that iv been through, that's pain etched in my transcript
My chances through stanzas, but the chance is you won't answer this
Like a whimpering dog straight from the pound, wear the dirt on my jeans straight from the ground
Still considered inferior cuz i keep to myself, like a hermit does
They gon stray because im keeping it real, like a wordsmith was
Back in the days i was young, young
Hadn't the taste of my tongue, tongue
Mad at the case of my run, run
Mad at the case of my life unfun
Used to wake up with the shake up of domestics
Face off with the place baseless, basic
Welfare recipient living in the matrix
School dumbfounded i got a show next week
Rolling with the hooligans, reckless, older women on my text list
Devotee to the goatees, skip classes smoke trees till they ashes
But i had a choice to make, take a chance on the crew and pursue what was new to us
Or to be true to pursuits of enlightenment, that was news to us but
It's round and round we go, it's round and round we go
Why do you want to test me
It's round and round we go, it's round and round we go
Please god don't you re-gret me
It's round and round we go, it's round and round we go
Don't you try to for-get me
It's round and round we go, it's round and round we go
This drive ain't ev-er left me
Yeah, yeah, fresher then mildew on lettuce, and hot acappellas
She fucking with all of my fetishes, im writing all of these letters bitch
Listen to how i embellish this, well as this
Dwelling upon the pre-requisites, yeah you can ponder this better shit
I have embedded my sacrifice, i don't have a life to have it
It's an appetiser, hazard's blight, mi tight when i grab it
Experience is exponential, wept tears since i didn't have credentials
Met peers like minded but blinded they done doubt my next potential
Where was they when they was there they was nowhere
To be seen couldn't believe that they was doubtful, mouthful of venom motherfucker
Harken back to when my life was out of luck brah
Hopped out the house, grabbed my bike, next though i know im getting jumped like an athlete
Screams in the night argumentative parents, mmmm drown it out with that beat
Real recognise real bringing that heat, god bless rap when i didn't have shit
Illegitimate thinkers they didn't think i was kicking it like this kid was illiterate
Reconsider it the pain that i made i through to be able, living in apartments apocalyptic and broke
The bitterness inside of me provided me with the key, fucked up confidence with no future but
It's round and round we go, it's round and round we go
Why do you want to test me
It's round and round we go, it's round and round we go
Please god don't you re-gret me
It's round and round we go, it's round and round we go
Don't you try to for-get me
It's round and round we go, it's round and round we go
This drive ain't ev-er left me
Hey, and im still here
And im still here
And im still here
And im still here
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Writer(s): Blake Walsh
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