Keith B - PASSENGER Lyrics

Twist and turns on this coaster can feel so tragic, huh
In the suckin' place, see it, but can't grasp it, huh
Take my word, man, this sentence can trap and damage ya, huh
I often feel like a passenger
Twist and turns on this coaster can feel so tragic, huh
In the suckin' place, see it, but can't grasp it, huh
Take my word, man, this sentence can trap and damage ya, huh
I often feel like a passenger
I saw him drivin' to work, just thinkin to myself
He gon' start the day with a lil' buzz if nothin' else
Understatement, look to the side, bottle
Off the shelf
Pour it in the tumbler, stir it up, just to mask the smell
Like Mr. Pooh, he done became dependent
I hope he ain't offended
That honey sweet, do anything to get it
That's how he cope, how could you blame the victim
Blame the system, aim to get him made a cheap and accessible
Let him tell it, see, we was trained to follow tracks, so why derail it
Reach on the floor, pour up some more, swerve a close call
Man, bruh trippin' on the court, on the roof, but no ball
Grab your nuts so you won't be pressured to float off into the distance
His homie see that he's in pain and offers dope assistance
I tried to speak, but I'm contained, guess now I know my limits
But still a co-defendant, this orange soda gimmick
No Kel and Keenan, he been fiendin' for that role to fill it
Will this work in his favor, his truth I gotta expose
You gon' need Sampson and Dr. Fate just to carry this load
Missin' piece of the puzzle, a minor glitch in the code
He finna piss on the pole, seem like he headed for somethin
So stories gotta be told Underline or italicize, he's always been bold
Yeah, it started sincerely, but now it's comin' to blows
Be real boy, Jiminy Cricket couldn't alter his soul, no
Twist and turns on this coaster can feel so tragic huh
In the sunken place, see it, but can't grasp it huh
Take my word man, this sentence can trap and damage ya, huh
I often feel like a passenger
Twist and turns on this coaster can feel so tragic huh
In the sunken place, see it, but can't grasp it huh
Take my word man, this sentence can trap and damage ya, huh
I often feel like a passenger
Here's a problem, let's table it
Huh, nah, let's cradle it
Well f*ck that, cause I don't babysit
I got fresh ones on, so I ain't chasin' shit
I'm just embracing it
I'm face to face with my demons
This knife ain't just for the tension
This piece here ain't just for show
This fire ain't just for the kitchen
Feel like the wayans with my bros
Feel like Martin with my women
Feel like Biggie with these flows
Back to Martin with my chillin
But while I'm sippin' I don't feel shit
And I like that feelin', I'm right back
Buildin' a wall where they fight at
Despite that ceilin' I'm right back
Kneelin' to break ground to oblige that killin
I know plenty of days was often stuck with the praise
Of overcoming the blaze
Coach Kerr, we look for the plays
To keep extendin' this phase
Mix black and white for the grays
To see we're merely the clay
Watch who pick up and who drop shit
Ain't in stone who we rock with
Don't take pride in position
You see MJ wasn't top pick
That boy Noah was drunk
Still God told him to build ship
Pray my brothers feel peace
But they still gotta fill clips
We substitute healin' for mask
So we don't feel shit
Only the family selected few that we deal with
Ain't no community soil, it's only few you can grow it
What you got is explosive
Prayin' to God you don't blow it
Twist and turns on this coaster can feel so
Tragic, huh
Yeah
Twist and turns on this coaster can feel so tragic, huh
Yeah
Twist and turns on this coaster can feel so tragic, huh
In a sunken place, see it, but can't grasp it, huh
Take my word, man, this sentence can trap and damage ya
Huh, I often feel like a passenger
Huh