Destiny - Rex (Rob A. King)

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Destiny - Rex (Rob A. King)

 

Hook:

Pack your bags and you know what's next,

it's time to execute the exit plan, once again,

you didn't walk away you ran.

Now I'm grown up and it's time to own up,

you'd left to keep that drink in your hand,

don't pretend, that I'd ever wanna be your friend.

 

Verse 1:

I'd expected that you woulda dropped by to say "Hi" to me,

but you never stopped by or even write to me,

for the first ten years you lied (you lied) to me and for the next ten,

you just died (just die) to me.

Don't take my verse with a grain of salt,

'cause for the first decade, I thought it was MY fault.

When my dad desert me and leave town,

I refused to accept that it hurt me deep down

and that hurt it grew, hurt turned to blue,

so I started poppin' pills and drinking too, like you.

The major impression you left was depression,

you left me guessing who Des was (who's Des?)

he was a deadbeat, he was a slacker,

he was a drunk both before and after.

In 95 he created a rapper.

In 97 he became a bag packer…

 

Hook:

Pack your bags and you know what's next

it's time to execute the exit plan, once again,

you didn't walk away, you ran.

Now I'm grown up and it's time to own up,

you'd left to keep that drink in your hand,

don't pretend, that I'd ever wanna be your friend.

 

Verse 2:

I remember a time when I was young,

probably 2 or 1 staring out the window

waiting for my dad to come.

Deep down I knew that you'd show up,

I just didn't know that it would be

when I was grown up,

now I'm old enough to drive

and you pop into my life…

'bout motherfucking time.

You told my mom if I'd fucked up

you'd set me straight,

If you tried you'd get fucked up

let's get that straight.

For the longest time I wanted to hurt you

so damn bad, it's so damn sad,

that my own damn dad would inflict me

with a curse like this,

s'why I'm choosing to afflict you

with a verse like this.

I guess that what I'm saying is

there ain't another way that I can hurt you,

I can't desert you.

You'll never take back the time you took (naw)

so sing along to the hook and don't forget to…

 

Hook:

Pack your bags and you know what's next

it's time to execute the exit plan, once again,

you didn't walk away, you ran.

Now I'm grown up and it's time to own up,

you'd left to keep that drink in your hand,

don't pretend, that I'd ever wanna be your friend.

 

 

Verse 3:

Objection (what) to my recollection,

Friends share bonds of mutual affection,

You absconded, you left with no detection,

now you wanna beg for my attention? (naw)

Fuck that. I never play the pawn I play the king,

with the brawn and brain I bring,

know I'm ‘onna do my thing I drop bombs,

sticky like napalm…

cause I got a hot flow and you can never let go,

it’s like, every single time you call me

late at night try'na preach…

you're at least a few beers deep, dear sleep,

never sounded so appealing, feelings,

now I'm dealing with concealing.

Still it's apparent that you're not a parent,

if I had a kid I'd never leave him just a

bastard little tot,

That's what your absence taught,

and I kid you not… listen I'm the only kid you got…

 

(Hook:) x2

Pack your bags and you know what's next

it's time to execute the exit plan, once again,

you didn't walk away, you ran.

Now I'm grown up and it's time to own up,

you'd left to keep that drink in your hand,

don't pretend, that I'd ever wanna be your friend.

 

(so don't ask me)