Im Still Looking For A Different Route
Which one Ima take
Im Tryna Stay away the Bacon and The wake and Bakes
Still at it for the cheese, I mean I need greens, Cause Cream
That's what happens when she hears me drop my bars on instrumentals
Lost my mental and found it right there at the end of the God damned pencil
Leaking all over the page won't be afraid, Im Brave
I go feral For denaro
This me down to the marrow
Greatness pointed at me like an arrow
Hit by cupid and you must be stupid if you think this marriage is gonna flop
Been engaged since the 6th grade
Renegade with a switchblade
Hit em high if they switched ways
Still thinking about a different route
I need to hurry up and get this f*cking car
This long ass f*cking commute
Still thinking about a different route
Man these mother f*ckers gone have to give me a raise or something
I can't keep working with this capped pay
Still thinking about a different route
Which one ima take
Im tryna stay away from the drugs and the love for the streets
Never need a pistol just to fall a sleep
Never needed pills just to feel that high
Never needed yours got my own supply, surplus
What up I aint with the fuss
And you can't bully me like Guss
I pull up with the big dawg
You know G.O.D got me
So what you really want to say
I chop these bars both ways
I take you and your Bitch out
But that's gone be two Different routes
Heaven or hell
I put you in this spell
Forecast better the NBC
And when you gone see me
Gonna be on your TV
Cause I aint slipping or sliding through
Aint F*cking with your attitude
Been reaching different altitudes
Now tell me what the F*ck you want to do
7:57 when I'm in my high
Chiefkillakellez when Im in my ride
At the end of the night we need a alibi Shit
Just out with the guys
At the bar with the brads
And a few cigars
We drank to hard
Gotta evade the law
We show up late for work
Until we find our faces down in the dirt
F*ck Ahhhh
Still thinking thinking about a different Route