Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look backĨ mile road, and I'm gone, I know right where I'm going Time for me to just take matters into my own hands ![]() Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land ![]() World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 mile road Man fuck this shit yo, I'm going the fuck home So I must then get, off this bus then split Just been stripped, I have just been ripped Something ain't right, hit the brake lightsĬase of the stage fright, drawin' a blank like Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill micsĪnd show these people what my level of skills likeīut I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin' wit real life Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write Sometimes I just feel like, quitting I still might
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