THE JOURNEY

Views from the other side
The sun goes down and I come alive
If I get a deal then my brother's signed
Cold weather got me cold hearted reminiscing bout days in the Summertime like
Where my mind at? Hitting hard like lineback
I be spending breesh but I could never get my time back
In love with the attention I could never get behind that
Undertaker raps now I'm fighting on a wide mat
Eyes back, stoned in the tomb now my mind smacked
Down to the earth, gotta play it cool cause I'm black
Gotta play it, gotta play it cool
You can't play smart but I could always play the fool
Looking round me 'tuh looking like a plate of food
They be trynna black ball me like we playing pool
Looking round me, a plate of food
They be trynna black ball me like we playing pool

I don't postpone I just post pain
He went backdoor that's a closed case
When I'm on the road keep my woes safe
Who protect and serve I don't obey
I don't postpone I just post pain
He went backdoor that's a closed case
When I'm on the road keep my woes safe
Who protect and serve I don't obey

Bro back to servin again, trynna stay close with my circle of friends
My feelings hurting again, suffer in silence the journey of men
My mother's worried again, I'm walking this path and it's hurting my legs
My stomach turning again, Alhamdulillah when we bury the dead
Bro back to servin again, trynna stay close with my circle of friends
My feelings hurting again, suffer in silence the journey of men
My mother's worried again, I'm walking this path and it's hurting my legs
My stomach turning again, Alhamdulillah when we bury the dead



Credits
Writer(s): Ty Summers
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