Rogue's Road (feat. Isaac Zale)
Sometimes it feels like I'm not good enough for anybody
Family or friends, not even for a lover's body
I'm a last thought to fill a space or extra body -
Guess that's why I feel like an NPC to everybody?
I'm empty see? That's what it's like inside my body
I'm not ready to take self love and then embody
Motherfuckers come through with their
Poisonous tongue that cuts deep just like a blade
Go about their day, it's safe to say that they don't give no fucks about my pain
And I'm walking all alone down this Rogues Road
Feeling exhausted from the unknown
With no one I can ever really truly call my own
If I'm honest & I name the thing that hurts the most:
It's knowing deep down how easily I am disposed
My guard is down & they've left me openly exposed
The thieves in the bush wanna come ambush
And brush past take my gold
The thieves in the bush wanna come ambush
And brush past take my gold
The thieves in the bush wanna come ambush
And brush past take my gold, bitch
One more day got one less friend
And they think I'll break but I still just bend
Tick me off lil ma Big Ben
What came first when I take your hen
Fuck I'll put a seed in the egg real quick
Two seat Benz make a bitch go strip
Pray that my girl don't trip when I'm in
The middle of a tour cross state line shit
And I pray that I don't go date line sick
The way that imma get up in the middle of my head
The way that imma get up in the middle of my rest
Pop a perc feel bliss then I fall back on my chest
Momma, I need a trip to Bahamas
The garments are all Ferragamo
I'm still tryna run from my karma
Still tryna run to the commas
Thrown me in, but I cannot swim
In all this fucked up pool of sin
Bleeding me dry, deep within
Made me weak, broke my skin
I have lost but thought I'd win
On my own I'm surviving
It's clear that I'm not thriving
Hell I must be a dragon
Da way mi roast n be draggin'
These thots dat cyah nah stop slating
Anyone wanna tell a man wah he haffi do to stop all dis hating?
Cos I am waiting and I am wasting
My energy and it-it is fading
With the berating, the demons are invading
Not sure how much longer I can keep evading
And I'm walking all alone down this Rogues Road
Feeling exhausted from the unknown
With no one I can ever really truly call my own
If I'm honest & I name the thing that hurts the most:
It's knowing deep down how easily I am disposed
My guard is down & they've left me openly exposed
The thieves in the bush wanna come ambush
And brush past take my gold
The thieves in the bush wanna come ambush
And brush past take my gold
The thieves in the bush wanna come ambush
And brush past take my gold, bitch
Got me all alone so
Walking down this Rogues Road
Try to make me low low
I spit the shit I wrote wrote
Got me all alone so
Walking down this Rogues Road
Rry to make me low low
I spit the shit I wrote wrote
Family or friends, not even for a lover's body
I'm a last thought to fill a space or extra body -
Guess that's why I feel like an NPC to everybody?
I'm empty see? That's what it's like inside my body
I'm not ready to take self love and then embody
Motherfuckers come through with their
Poisonous tongue that cuts deep just like a blade
Go about their day, it's safe to say that they don't give no fucks about my pain
And I'm walking all alone down this Rogues Road
Feeling exhausted from the unknown
With no one I can ever really truly call my own
If I'm honest & I name the thing that hurts the most:
It's knowing deep down how easily I am disposed
My guard is down & they've left me openly exposed
The thieves in the bush wanna come ambush
And brush past take my gold
The thieves in the bush wanna come ambush
And brush past take my gold
The thieves in the bush wanna come ambush
And brush past take my gold, bitch
One more day got one less friend
And they think I'll break but I still just bend
Tick me off lil ma Big Ben
What came first when I take your hen
Fuck I'll put a seed in the egg real quick
Two seat Benz make a bitch go strip
Pray that my girl don't trip when I'm in
The middle of a tour cross state line shit
And I pray that I don't go date line sick
The way that imma get up in the middle of my head
The way that imma get up in the middle of my rest
Pop a perc feel bliss then I fall back on my chest
Momma, I need a trip to Bahamas
The garments are all Ferragamo
I'm still tryna run from my karma
Still tryna run to the commas
Thrown me in, but I cannot swim
In all this fucked up pool of sin
Bleeding me dry, deep within
Made me weak, broke my skin
I have lost but thought I'd win
On my own I'm surviving
It's clear that I'm not thriving
Hell I must be a dragon
Da way mi roast n be draggin'
These thots dat cyah nah stop slating
Anyone wanna tell a man wah he haffi do to stop all dis hating?
Cos I am waiting and I am wasting
My energy and it-it is fading
With the berating, the demons are invading
Not sure how much longer I can keep evading
And I'm walking all alone down this Rogues Road
Feeling exhausted from the unknown
With no one I can ever really truly call my own
If I'm honest & I name the thing that hurts the most:
It's knowing deep down how easily I am disposed
My guard is down & they've left me openly exposed
The thieves in the bush wanna come ambush
And brush past take my gold
The thieves in the bush wanna come ambush
And brush past take my gold
The thieves in the bush wanna come ambush
And brush past take my gold, bitch
Got me all alone so
Walking down this Rogues Road
Try to make me low low
I spit the shit I wrote wrote
Got me all alone so
Walking down this Rogues Road
Rry to make me low low
I spit the shit I wrote wrote
Credits
Writer(s): Keenan Myers
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