210
210 lost souls the spirits talk to me
My pen write flows a little off a key
On pitch black roads cause I don't need to see
Ride 210 slow
Cut the light I'm on the 210 I'm coasting home
Middle passage from the trenches to a stable home
Paint a picture where I'm headed, where I'm coming from
My next tale gon' be louder than a mobile phone
Broken dreams, more shook up from what we supposed to be
What it seems we ain't followers moe he supposed to lead
Saw the meaning in my life from lessons I would keep
Some shit is surface level nigga it ain't ever deep
Prophetical spirit, like the chosen one
The message I bear, like the chosen son
Literal meaning to my name is divine poet
The shit I write is God-like the spirit in my voice
Wish I had a youngin riding next to me
Keep me company and hope she wouldn't complicate it
She always letting quiet moments slip away
Don't fuck up a good night with having shit to say
210 lost souls the spirits talk to me
My pen write flows a little off a key
On pitch black roads cause I don't need to see
Ride 210 slow cause I don't need to speed
210 lost souls the spirits talk to me
My pen write flows a little off a key
On pitch black roads cause I don't need to see
Ride 210 slow cause I don't need to speed
Fuck perfection moe, I grind cause practice make you paper
Impact on this game and I don't need a major
I own all my shit so I named Lee Mack the label
Better yet, the world moe, this moment Imma savor
And I don't owe no favors, settled all my debts and paid em
I'm just getting started so everything I net is profit
Plus I make the offers, so it's fuck you pay me
HOV in '98 the volumes of my life will be amazing
I made the sacrifices, journeyed on the road and paved it
For any artist in DMV that's beating feet to pavement
Some long nights in hotels but I wouldn't change it
Gave me wisdom, extra hours, I'm several Days Inn
And I appreciate it, hard knocks and graduated
Deadlines and dues, I met em all and I gladly paid em
Witness greatness, enjoy the one that's blessed and highly favored
Bet my first chain will feel like I'm being coronated
210 lost souls the spirits talk to me
My pen write flows a little off a key
On pitch black roads cause I don't need to see
Ride 210 slow cause I don't need to speed
210 lost souls the spirits talk to me
My pen write flows a little off a key
On pitch black roads cause I don't need to see
Ride 210 slow cause I don't need to speed
My pen write flows a little off a key
On pitch black roads cause I don't need to see
Ride 210 slow
Cut the light I'm on the 210 I'm coasting home
Middle passage from the trenches to a stable home
Paint a picture where I'm headed, where I'm coming from
My next tale gon' be louder than a mobile phone
Broken dreams, more shook up from what we supposed to be
What it seems we ain't followers moe he supposed to lead
Saw the meaning in my life from lessons I would keep
Some shit is surface level nigga it ain't ever deep
Prophetical spirit, like the chosen one
The message I bear, like the chosen son
Literal meaning to my name is divine poet
The shit I write is God-like the spirit in my voice
Wish I had a youngin riding next to me
Keep me company and hope she wouldn't complicate it
She always letting quiet moments slip away
Don't fuck up a good night with having shit to say
210 lost souls the spirits talk to me
My pen write flows a little off a key
On pitch black roads cause I don't need to see
Ride 210 slow cause I don't need to speed
210 lost souls the spirits talk to me
My pen write flows a little off a key
On pitch black roads cause I don't need to see
Ride 210 slow cause I don't need to speed
Fuck perfection moe, I grind cause practice make you paper
Impact on this game and I don't need a major
I own all my shit so I named Lee Mack the label
Better yet, the world moe, this moment Imma savor
And I don't owe no favors, settled all my debts and paid em
I'm just getting started so everything I net is profit
Plus I make the offers, so it's fuck you pay me
HOV in '98 the volumes of my life will be amazing
I made the sacrifices, journeyed on the road and paved it
For any artist in DMV that's beating feet to pavement
Some long nights in hotels but I wouldn't change it
Gave me wisdom, extra hours, I'm several Days Inn
And I appreciate it, hard knocks and graduated
Deadlines and dues, I met em all and I gladly paid em
Witness greatness, enjoy the one that's blessed and highly favored
Bet my first chain will feel like I'm being coronated
210 lost souls the spirits talk to me
My pen write flows a little off a key
On pitch black roads cause I don't need to see
Ride 210 slow cause I don't need to speed
210 lost souls the spirits talk to me
My pen write flows a little off a key
On pitch black roads cause I don't need to see
Ride 210 slow cause I don't need to speed
Credits
Writer(s): Devin Davidson
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