Head up, hands tied made magic Hand cuffs disappeared, tan lines where the bands cut It'll heal, sit on hills I had to climb Damn if I, ever fall off I'm a different build Dandelion in a field of land mines Fit with shields thick as steel Quick to kill bad vibes had enough Cups filled added lime to rough deals Agave, some mint leaves a mock-tail Oxtail tail, add the but, just when I thought that I would get to chill And what, hard days interfere Black luck, fit the heel My shoes, jog pace a long race In a wheel pause take in the fact that I get to feel Small things bigger deals Entered my golden phase While we're afraid to age even harder to hold the page I learned to grow with grace, gotta let go to gain Now I know they way is not to think that I'm owed a thing
Sitting in my car, in the driveway I've been home a while, but my minds late It's the only time that I day dream Getting really hard to find a quite space Open up the door and world screams Getting overwhelmed by the high pace Something's on my mind I deserve peace Until the door swings, race
So what's next, I don't know, I just know I won't rest Unless, success comes first I won't get Home yet, an idea an address, IP I dream of things I don't own yet Likely, I never will, might be is enough to entice me to get it still Bet I get rich or in loan debt Both yes, credit skills better build Pricey when everything's placed on pedestal At a height far too late to let ever spill Tipping point, missed the point if you believe I ever chill Wish I could, don't know how tried couple times but I find If I slow it down, it feels like a read a will Dramatic's understatement, I go off on nothing major Imagine when it is, If all emotions my one is anger I favor the toughest wagers, Alive when I'm brushing danger Fear in place of drive no surprise I ain't stuck yet
Sitting in my car, in the driveway I've been home a while, but my minds late It's the only time that I day dream Getting really hard to find a quite space Open up the door and world screams Getting overwhelmed by the high pace Something's on my mind I deserve peace Until the door swings, race
Compositor: Amir Abdelmonem Mohamed (Oddisee) ECAD: Obra #37321763