roads (feat. owen)

I can barely think about it Might have a drink about it That music hits the soul When I travel down these roads I can barely think about it Might have a drink about it That music hits the soul When I travel down these roads Waking up, damn did I lose hope Stumble out the back man I gotta toke Even with the money I been feeling broke There's a lot of shit I ain't even wrote Telling my side I don't use quotes Hurting my pride so I go ghost Got a small team that I keep close Whole lotta green what I need most Temptations hitting my line every time that I roll up I been waiting in line what's the hold up Memorizing the times that I froze up But I never really had it Saw the chance and I passed it Thought I could play like Magic I turned that to a habit But I know I got that talent So I gotta spray automatic Taking advantage I'm raking the cabbage Bout to be 21 life can be savage I smoke a lot I be higher than average I pull off the lot then I'm dodging the traffic I lost my mom but it led me to God So I got some insurance to manage the damage Ain't no Progressive but I'ma keep being obsessive Bout flaming the booth when I'm rapping I can barely think about it Might have a drink about it That music hits the soul When I travel down these roads I can barely think about it Might have a drink about it That music hits the soul When I travel down these roads They thinking that we ain't do enough yet Matter fact, we just work 'round the bluff, yeah Shatter glass when I can't keep up, and I been fighting with myself but I love that These roads get fragile Your soul might unravel Own mind what you battle I been working with all I've been given These roads can't be driven I'm paving my way like some gravel Hold up I see the wounds can't be sewed up I heal with tunes that's the quota Good music then we roll up I might build some walls that hold up Peel back, feel that, roads closed off Feel trapped, can't think, no steel trap Real rap, but the ink done wore off These roads seen loss I can barely think about it Might have a drink about it That music hits the soul When I travel down these roads I can barely think about it Might have a drink about it That music hits the soul When I travel down these roads Doing 85 down the highway Getting high in the driveway Just slide back to my place Know I gotta work on a Friday Doing 85 down the highway Getting high in the driveway Just slide back to my place Know I gotta work on a Hold on Feeling pain don't stop me Sometimes need a break but I be In the rain where the game gets sloppy Entertain what the brain can't copy All the fame and the chains and the watches and planes Can't change all the shame I embody And you might feel the same but we often refrain From causing the strain till we zombies Still breathing Oddly enough life never been even Can't swim but I had to jump in the deep end Came out took a little break for the weekend But I couldn't sleep I was shaking and screaming Belly of the beast I was fighting with the demons I don't know the reason But I got a spliff we can smoke in the morning Then store it for later to smoke in the evening I'm gone But I can't look back All them hoes that I would've took back In fact, I still feel the impact See your name in the credits when the screen black But, you gotta see the whole film first Right after you hear this verse Don't stress when the fears get worse And the tears roll down to your purse Cursed I can barely think about it Might have a drink about it That music hits the soul When I travel down these roads I can barely think about it Might have a drink about it That music hits the soul When I travel down these roads