Tomorrow
Never stop that guitar
I wanna get my rhyme book out And kick a flow
It's all the way in the back of the Car though damn
Going full throttle till the finish Line
What will life be like after tonite
Will you love me less
But miss me more
I need to know
Before I soar
Won't let this door close on me No more
Swift with the ink to tattoo this Paper
Mind like an escalator escalating Up saluting haters
Waving blowing kisses saying see You laters
Space suited and eliminating Space invaders
Flow fluid formulating fortified Phrases
Mind like a four five aiming at Your faces
One of a kinded minded swinging Aces
Rhymes and fist to leave you Tasteless
High off this this life has tested
Going full throttle till the finish Line
What will life be like after tonite
Will you love me less
But miss me more
I need to know
Before I soar
Won't let this door close on me No more
Respect I earned it work just as Hard to defend it no pretending
No generic nothing plastic about It
Stay flexing this mental weapon No limit so we stay bout it bout it
Infinite lyrical ammunition soul Gets cold so grab your coat words
Stay smoking like a used barrel Fire from what in my bowl Metaphors like c four metamorph
To a dinosaur velacel raptor
Going full throttle till the finish Line
What will life be like after tonite
Will you love me less
But miss me more
I need to know
Before I soar
Won't let this door close on me No more
No more no more no more locked Doors
Nightmares still there but they Don't scare me no more
No more no more no more locked Doors
This light glares so bright that Haters say no more
Woke this morning with the sun In my face
Thankful that yesterday is out of The way
Grateful that today is a new day
Make way make way make way Make way
Solid diesel leaving haters sour
Boot to snake meant to crush and Devour been genetically Engineered
To write rhymes every hour
Been broke and poor next level is
The power been cold n froze Pictured as a downer been told to Let go if I did
I wouldn't have got Cold shouldered the truth is rude
I've rooted my soul in truth
Stay catching twenty twos
While iv been craving cashews
I wanna get my rhyme book out And kick a flow
It's all the way in the back of the Car though damn
Going full throttle till the finish Line
What will life be like after tonite
Will you love me less
But miss me more
I need to know
Before I soar
Won't let this door close on me No more
Swift with the ink to tattoo this Paper
Mind like an escalator escalating Up saluting haters
Waving blowing kisses saying see You laters
Space suited and eliminating Space invaders
Flow fluid formulating fortified Phrases
Mind like a four five aiming at Your faces
One of a kinded minded swinging Aces
Rhymes and fist to leave you Tasteless
High off this this life has tested
Going full throttle till the finish Line
What will life be like after tonite
Will you love me less
But miss me more
I need to know
Before I soar
Won't let this door close on me No more
Respect I earned it work just as Hard to defend it no pretending
No generic nothing plastic about It
Stay flexing this mental weapon No limit so we stay bout it bout it
Infinite lyrical ammunition soul Gets cold so grab your coat words
Stay smoking like a used barrel Fire from what in my bowl Metaphors like c four metamorph
To a dinosaur velacel raptor
Going full throttle till the finish Line
What will life be like after tonite
Will you love me less
But miss me more
I need to know
Before I soar
Won't let this door close on me No more
No more no more no more locked Doors
Nightmares still there but they Don't scare me no more
No more no more no more locked Doors
This light glares so bright that Haters say no more
Woke this morning with the sun In my face
Thankful that yesterday is out of The way
Grateful that today is a new day
Make way make way make way Make way
Solid diesel leaving haters sour
Boot to snake meant to crush and Devour been genetically Engineered
To write rhymes every hour
Been broke and poor next level is
The power been cold n froze Pictured as a downer been told to Let go if I did
I wouldn't have got Cold shouldered the truth is rude
I've rooted my soul in truth
Stay catching twenty twos
While iv been craving cashews
Credits
Writer(s): Diego Castillo
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