On My Way
On my way up and I'm not coming back
I've seen it all and heard it all but do I got what it takes
So, send me on my way up and I'm not coming Back
I've seen it all and heard it all but do I... I'm on my way
Fuck the throne, I'm building my own
An empire higher than you could ever aspire
You expired, so move aside for waves of youth-like movements
Like troops assuming positions for war-like grooving
A battle nobody intended to start losing
Who's been laden with the task of explanation?
A metaphor for all music, a message
Newsround delivered to you by John Craven
I've been craving, craving, what?
To change things, voice opinions
See, I'm battling the millions of minions
Transposed in venting my feelings
Understating my meanings
All treasures and all believing
Measure the moods you've been receiving
Transposing your thought process to leave you breathless
Wondering about yourself and all your messes
Are you paranoid enough to change addresses
I am, walk fast at night with my cap pulled tight
Pockets filled with fists
Intend to resist all advances created by paranoid glances
And the chance is about none. But one could still come at any moment
Invisibly without the sun
But I'm not home yet and soon will be coz im
On my way up and I'm not coming back
I've seen it all and heard it all but do I got what it takes
So, send me on my way up and I'm not coming Back
I've seen it all and heard it all but do I... I'm on my way
First thing off my chest, some old shit
Fake lip, that bad trip
I drink from that glass no more
One thing's for sure
I'm a hypocrite sometimes but I'm slipping on a dirty liars grime
Spread like a forest fire line
And, I've no doubt that
True friends will always remain and just ignore stains
To certain cllaims To certain things I supposedly did
But I never hid. And still refuse to start taking that real shit
Coz it just ain't right I'm sorry Miss Jackson but your girl lies
That's fact, not fiction. Take notes to diction
Coz somewhere along the lines
You lost the ability to make distinctions
And your memories facing eviction
See I'm better now
See things clearer now
I'm nearer now
Happy to show you close I'm getting
Without letting any of this get to me
Proud to be lazy, glad that I'm a little crazy
I even amaze me sometimes
With the subliminal deliveries im finding on my way
On my way up and I'm not coming back
I've seen it all and heard it all but do I got what it takes
So, send me on my way up and I'm not coming Back
I've seen it all and heard it all but do I... I'm on way
On my way up and I'm not coming back
I've seen it all and heard it all but do I got what it takes
So, send me on my way up and I'm not coming Back
I've seen it all and heard it all but do I... I'm on way
I've seen it all and heard it all but do I got what it takes
So, send me on my way up and I'm not coming Back
I've seen it all and heard it all but do I... I'm on my way
Fuck the throne, I'm building my own
An empire higher than you could ever aspire
You expired, so move aside for waves of youth-like movements
Like troops assuming positions for war-like grooving
A battle nobody intended to start losing
Who's been laden with the task of explanation?
A metaphor for all music, a message
Newsround delivered to you by John Craven
I've been craving, craving, what?
To change things, voice opinions
See, I'm battling the millions of minions
Transposed in venting my feelings
Understating my meanings
All treasures and all believing
Measure the moods you've been receiving
Transposing your thought process to leave you breathless
Wondering about yourself and all your messes
Are you paranoid enough to change addresses
I am, walk fast at night with my cap pulled tight
Pockets filled with fists
Intend to resist all advances created by paranoid glances
And the chance is about none. But one could still come at any moment
Invisibly without the sun
But I'm not home yet and soon will be coz im
On my way up and I'm not coming back
I've seen it all and heard it all but do I got what it takes
So, send me on my way up and I'm not coming Back
I've seen it all and heard it all but do I... I'm on my way
First thing off my chest, some old shit
Fake lip, that bad trip
I drink from that glass no more
One thing's for sure
I'm a hypocrite sometimes but I'm slipping on a dirty liars grime
Spread like a forest fire line
And, I've no doubt that
True friends will always remain and just ignore stains
To certain cllaims To certain things I supposedly did
But I never hid. And still refuse to start taking that real shit
Coz it just ain't right I'm sorry Miss Jackson but your girl lies
That's fact, not fiction. Take notes to diction
Coz somewhere along the lines
You lost the ability to make distinctions
And your memories facing eviction
See I'm better now
See things clearer now
I'm nearer now
Happy to show you close I'm getting
Without letting any of this get to me
Proud to be lazy, glad that I'm a little crazy
I even amaze me sometimes
With the subliminal deliveries im finding on my way
On my way up and I'm not coming back
I've seen it all and heard it all but do I got what it takes
So, send me on my way up and I'm not coming Back
I've seen it all and heard it all but do I... I'm on way
On my way up and I'm not coming back
I've seen it all and heard it all but do I got what it takes
So, send me on my way up and I'm not coming Back
I've seen it all and heard it all but do I... I'm on way
Credits
Writer(s): James Collins
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