Fly by
• Written by UsernoName1
Intro
May the road rise up to meet you and the wind will always at your back
Let the money grow
Under a tree of 99 problems of this life i lived on the low
Where the only love is the one and the place that's far from home
Let Zion be the road we choose to roam
I know these growing pains will eventually go
But i can't complain i got my problems from HOV
Gas me up but can't stop a ship always on go
No matter this or how dark it gets
This Took motions battling these emotions gassed up on low oxytocin
No love From the deep space where most niggas can't go or won't go
Where everyone's trained and always on go
I promise this is the life I chose where the road my brothers chase
And only lord knows how far it goes
What they want i'll prolly never know
But If they asked i never told a soul
Either way that’s the dice and how they roll
Dipped out in comet no Jimm Jones , to a place a following couldn't even
stay in place
To the top i go where my throne awates in a finer space where most cant
Find their way
Or find the space, or find your place
No home wasn't built just for my own sake,
no finders fee no can't find the tape
Challenged to my own sake i found a plate
Washed my hands clean
Just To give my old man a finner shake
Looking for everything, no this is not the place
As i declare home the final place
And the baddies as the final race
Where we are all are in a finner place
Love that sound , buttt you can keep the taste
or keep the lace
And Where it to my disgrace
In today's world war space
May the Peace be at home
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About the Artist
UsernoName1
Member since January 22 2023