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Castaway Video (MV)




Performed By: Weston
Language: English
Length: 3:27
Written by: Don Bates, Michael Slutz




Weston - Castaway Lyrics




And it go
On and on and on for days
Wonder round trying to find a way
Don't f*ck with these priorities
And on for days
Wonder around trying to find a way
We got all of these priorities
Just don't f*ck with my priorities

Was never one to want to rap about the rapid waves
That vessel crash and pretty fast you just a castaway
I life is born and in the night
Another bite the dust
So if you trying to make it right
That's alright with us
Too many times
I been scared of the scars
On the stairs to the stars
Cuz I care
And I swear that I could carry it far
Trust me
So quit now and be buried alive
F*ck it
Cuz half-assings how you barely survive
I could feel it in the air
When I stare in the sky damn
I am
Searching for the dry land
Dollar and a dream
I got five on it
Come alive and thrive on it
Never been surprised cuz it happened by design see
I been trying to get this bitch to buzz
Until we pop like a prescription drug
You know the story
Lose sight of the light when the sun's blocked
My great aunt passed from prozac and a gunshot
And I've been feeling lost like
I can't see the end anymore
And I don't think that I can blend anymore
Little too timid Mikey
It's unlikely
He would be anyone
Now I been saying that the sagas begun
But scared of what I've become
I got a conscious that's as hot as the sun
And when defeat is on the tip of my tongue
That there's a bad feeling
Front row joe
Or you can just be in the back chilling
You can die a hero
Or see yourself as the masked villain
The choice is yours
Now my voice is heard through the loudspeakers
That's the difference giving in
And the out reaching
So keep seeking
Or pretty soon you get out reasoned
My act clean
I ain't ever needed no house keeping
Walking round these mouse traps
What about that
Knocked down
But like a bad check
I just bounce back
Constant improvisions
Just to push it to the limit
They was worried bout the levels
We been focused on divisions
They was worried bout a mistress
I'm focused on commitment
When it comes to the vision
This is different
That's coming from a kid
Who never did shit but doubt shit
See an obstacle and would prefer to go around it
Now I try to sit
But shit
The pressure's too astounding
Moved to Nashville my momma still working in Tallmadge
Family full of hard-working folks that I'm lucky to have
Gave us a life I know that none of them had
I got a mother in fact
That broke her back
Just so me and my sis
Would never have a single reason to bitch
And I'm a couple states away
But she still know that I'd be home in a pinch
But it gets tough when you know you got the dream in a clinch
I guess the unknown is something that you just got to go see
And I still got the petty nerve to say that I'm lonely
Shit
Got to meditate
Let it marinate
We all carry weight
If the record break
Imma set it straight
Heaven's gates
Guarded by King Martin Luther Junior and Sharon Tate
Shit is unfair
But we share the space
Step and evolve
Or just let it dissolve
Cuz in the end
You just another sketch they etch on the wall
And if that well runs dry
Then it is what it is
But if the dream doesn't die
Then it lives
You ask me what I'm doing
I say handling the biz
It ain't time to decline
It's the time to ascend
Amen
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And it go
On and on and on for days
Wonder round trying to find a way
Don't f*ck with these priorities
And on for days
Wonder around trying to find a way
We got all of these priorities
Just don't f*ck with my priorities

Was never one to want to rap about the rapid waves
That vessel crash and pretty fast you just a castaway
I life is born and in the night
Another bite the dust
So if you trying to make it right
That's alright with us
Too many times
I been scared of the scars
On the stairs to the stars
Cuz I care
And I swear that I could carry it far
Trust me
So quit now and be buried alive
F*ck it
Cuz half-assings how you barely survive
I could feel it in the air
When I stare in the sky damn
I am
Searching for the dry land
Dollar and a dream
I got five on it
Come alive and thrive on it
Never been surprised cuz it happened by design see
I been trying to get this bitch to buzz
Until we pop like a prescription drug
You know the story
Lose sight of the light when the sun's blocked
My great aunt passed from prozac and a gunshot
And I've been feeling lost like
I can't see the end anymore
And I don't think that I can blend anymore
Little too timid Mikey
It's unlikely
He would be anyone
Now I been saying that the sagas begun
But scared of what I've become
I got a conscious that's as hot as the sun
And when defeat is on the tip of my tongue
That there's a bad feeling
Front row joe
Or you can just be in the back chilling
You can die a hero
Or see yourself as the masked villain
The choice is yours
Now my voice is heard through the loudspeakers
That's the difference giving in
And the out reaching
So keep seeking
Or pretty soon you get out reasoned
My act clean
I ain't ever needed no house keeping
Walking round these mouse traps
What about that
Knocked down
But like a bad check
I just bounce back
Constant improvisions
Just to push it to the limit
They was worried bout the levels
We been focused on divisions
They was worried bout a mistress
I'm focused on commitment
When it comes to the vision
This is different
That's coming from a kid
Who never did shit but doubt shit
See an obstacle and would prefer to go around it
Now I try to sit
But shit
The pressure's too astounding
Moved to Nashville my momma still working in Tallmadge
Family full of hard-working folks that I'm lucky to have
Gave us a life I know that none of them had
I got a mother in fact
That broke her back
Just so me and my sis
Would never have a single reason to bitch
And I'm a couple states away
But she still know that I'd be home in a pinch
But it gets tough when you know you got the dream in a clinch
I guess the unknown is something that you just got to go see
And I still got the petty nerve to say that I'm lonely
Shit
Got to meditate
Let it marinate
We all carry weight
If the record break
Imma set it straight
Heaven's gates
Guarded by King Martin Luther Junior and Sharon Tate
Shit is unfair
But we share the space
Step and evolve
Or just let it dissolve
Cuz in the end
You just another sketch they etch on the wall
And if that well runs dry
Then it is what it is
But if the dream doesn't die
Then it lives
You ask me what I'm doing
I say handling the biz
It ain't time to decline
It's the time to ascend
Amen
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Writer: Don Bates, Michael Slutz
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