Scenic

Baby, on the highway to hell I took the scenic route Baby, comin' out of my shell I don't need the clout Kickin' my demons out on God I Kept like three in house, six online, nine upstairs Called a devil based off my hair But Baby, on the highway to hell I took the scenic route Baby, comin' out of my shell I don't need the clout Kickin' my demons out on God I Kept like three in house, six online, nine upstairs Called a devil based off my hair Life ain't fair, you pay that price or You pay that fare Laissez-faire, live my life I don't play about theirs Man, I care, damn who don't Memento mori, goated quote Water of life, hit a clean breaststroke I don't smoke everyday, but you can still toke I don't drink everyday, but I'm still gon' toast You and the crew, Q in the future Knowledge and truth Spent my shit, but I still recoup Stuck to the beat life rubber, I'm glue Grey as a goose, tea bags, no duck duck Red bull in the cup, bruh Somebody get mad, that's tough luck Ride by on this lifeline Head first in high tides, I'm not fine Always searchin' for the right mind I'm movin' less life like Starin' into my bright eyes Tryin' to see if my light shine bounce a thought off the hive mind when I type write Baby, on the highway to hell I took the scenic route Baby, comin' out of my shell I don't need the clout Kickin' my demons out on God I Kept like three in house, six online, nine upstairs Called a devil based off my hair But Baby, on the highway to hell I took the scenic route Baby, comin' out of my shell I don't need the clout Kickin' my demons out on God I Kept like three in house, six online, nine upstairs Called a devil based off my hair Workin' like this shit, must be workin' for two Workin' like this shit, can't help but salute Do it for kids in a noose Who born in the gutter, not born with a view Recollection of memories too, lil' sprout, Jason Bourne at the root Born with a quill, put my thoughts on a note just to see how I feel Learnin' is real, not yearnin' to kill Hunger is ill, like grains in a mill Grindin for thrill, gratification of levels no Diamonds or bezels Ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost Ridin' the whip, brick on the pedal Hip to the metal, tea in the kettle Bass with the treble, Dust when it settle As days pass and life flash I stay calm and face glass Reflections and past clash I stare back, no face mask Patience, we need that, I peel back Heat seek with real tracks Heal seeds my real task Baby, on the highway to hell I took the scenic route Baby, comin' out of my shell I don't need the clout Kickin' my demons out on God I Kept like three in house, six online, nine upstairs Called a devil based off my hair But Baby, on the highway to hell I took the scenic route Baby, comin' out of my shell I don't need the clout Kickin' my demons out on God I Kept like three in house, six online, nine upstairs Called a devil based off my hair