Interstate Poetry

I never thought that i would make it this far
Im weighin pro cons and risks and im takin em all
If you aint fake you involved
If you a snake kill em off
I'm a student of war
You just a sheep at the trough
A pilot in my lane you asleep in the car
Been road trippin i aint sleepin at all

Damn
Long nights long drives for the program
100, 000 Grams im the snowman
Ayyyyy
And i owe it all to one man
Yeah... Im not gonna mention him tho
We started in the dirt, made a decision to grow
Two peas in a pod, two fish in the bowl

Trapped out environments would soon outgrow
Its always work work work we got nothing to show
I don't wanna hear your business i keep mine on the low
Tryin to make it to the top i don't wanna plateau

I keep my eye on the prize give me diamonds and gold
I wanna dine at the table with all of my folks
Eatin good food, rollin up good smoke
Make a toast to the fact that they thought we was jokes hah

Cuz...
I dont wanna fall with the rest of them...
I just wanna ball with the best of em
Top of my game shootin shots no deflectin em
Arms length keep a hater out my sectional

Was all doubt now they all coming directional
I wasnt shit when i was locked up in correctional
They came and snatched me up cuz i was moving chemicals
Now im stuck behind the bars and they aint flexible

Tried to put me in a box like i'm collectable
Throw away the key like i'm forgettable...
I went thru what i went thru aint none of that shit regrettable...
Lyrics are confessionals

I wonder if i made it up to heaven, cuz every days incredible
Im high on life the other halfs the medical
Smokin and eatin edibles
Steady chasin these decimals
Every move is intentional
Trying to be a professional

Im from the streets so i'm skeptical
Damaged caused is irreparable
I carry weapons and my patience getting tested tho
Im tellin all my haters lick up on my genitals

All the friends that i got i try keepin em close
The streets cold so i keep me a coat
So much snow i could bring you a slope
So much dough i could buy you some hope

But that's not what its all about
Plant a lil seed, pour out your soul, sit and watch it sprout
All the doubt that you been hearing gotta block it out
Pull up on my blocc with that chopper we gone chop it out

Cuz anyday they could take my life
Im married to the game man she been my wife
Ballin shootin shots never been like mike
Rolly on my wrist said its been my time

My jacket said i did my time
Tax bracket say im on my grind
Work ethic say we all gone shine
Till then we gone be just fine