Labyrinth
Picture perfect, the picture ain't perfect
Illusions and their worthlessness, is the lesson
Faulty ass creatures switching for the worst fix
What you got is just fine work with it, the earth is
Turning on its axis friends' backs is where the axe is
Rollin with the same friends and the same path
Some people think I won't make but it ain't that bad
Left in the desert by a camel and a cactus
Lost in the labyrinth, most of my obstacles been soft
You can tell by the material in their fabric
Some people consider, what I say insane
Piss on rappers, I'm dubbed the Golden Lake Baptist
I got rhymes you got ad libs, that's it
Should I spit substance or just ass kick, I'm askin
Do you wanna chill or get ya ass kicked, I'm askin
I ain't this fly by accident, I'mma minion
God forgive me, do you hear what I hear and what I ask
(Probably not)
I'm thinking's of a good one, I only got one chance
What I'mma do here? But wait for the New Year
And fend for my life in the apocalypse I thought of it
My trip has been audited
Damn my dude, I couldn't get that by you
Fall from the pearly whites early smite
When I met death I wished I never heard of life
Struggle through the puzzle HUSTLE through the maze
Stand and never buckle, upright through the grave
Hustle through the puzzle, Struggle through maze
Stand and never buckle upright through the grave
Struggle through the puzzle, HUSTLE through the grave
Stand and never buckle, upright to the grave
Hustle to the puzzle, struggle to the maze
Stand and never buckle, Upright to the grave
HUSTLE
Illusions and their worthlessness, is the lesson
Faulty ass creatures switching for the worst fix
What you got is just fine work with it, the earth is
Turning on its axis friends' backs is where the axe is
Rollin with the same friends and the same path
Some people think I won't make but it ain't that bad
Left in the desert by a camel and a cactus
Lost in the labyrinth, most of my obstacles been soft
You can tell by the material in their fabric
Some people consider, what I say insane
Piss on rappers, I'm dubbed the Golden Lake Baptist
I got rhymes you got ad libs, that's it
Should I spit substance or just ass kick, I'm askin
Do you wanna chill or get ya ass kicked, I'm askin
I ain't this fly by accident, I'mma minion
God forgive me, do you hear what I hear and what I ask
(Probably not)
I'm thinking's of a good one, I only got one chance
What I'mma do here? But wait for the New Year
And fend for my life in the apocalypse I thought of it
My trip has been audited
Damn my dude, I couldn't get that by you
Fall from the pearly whites early smite
When I met death I wished I never heard of life
Struggle through the puzzle HUSTLE through the maze
Stand and never buckle, upright through the grave
Hustle through the puzzle, Struggle through maze
Stand and never buckle upright through the grave
Struggle through the puzzle, HUSTLE through the grave
Stand and never buckle, upright to the grave
Hustle to the puzzle, struggle to the maze
Stand and never buckle, Upright to the grave
HUSTLE
Credits
Writer(s): Homar Wilson
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