Black Truck (Extended Version)

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I've been through the fire I felt embers down my spine And I've said "World would you please have some mercy on me? Or could you please lift the curses on me?" It said, "You always did Like it the hard way since you was a kid Look at the scars on your leg, you -- You keep choosing the wide road" [Chorus] Ohh, I'm not sorry Stay sick cause I follow my gut They say I was pushing my luck Now I'ma push me a matte all black truck Oh, I'm not sorry Stay sick cause I follow my gut They say I was pushing my luck Now I'ma push me a all black, truck Now I'ma push me a all black, truck Now I'ma push me a matte all- [Verse 2] I been through the storm I heard thunder in my heart And I've said "World would you please shine a light up on me? Or would you show me a sign you love me?" It said, "You always did Like it the hard way since you was a kid Time after time, again ooh You keep choosing the wild road" [Chorus] Ohh, I'm not sorry Stay sick cause I follow my gut They say I was pushing my luck Now I'ma push me a matte all black truck Oh, I'm not sorry Stay sick cause I follow my gut They say I was pushing my luck Now I'ma push me a all black, truck Now I'ma push me a all black, truck I'ma push me a matte all black truck [Verse 3] Obstacles like opps, gotta watch 'em, I keep my opticals up 'Cause every soldier stays strapped up in the clutch And I don't mean toting tools, no, I got different weapons Like a nine in my mind, a tec in my intellect Then I aim it at anybody that's threatening my set When I say set that's like the kin that still call me by my pet name Baby, you don't got to guess I lived it to express Ain't no need to stress, just keep a vest over your chest Meaning don't be taking bullet wounds that keep you in your room Feelin' less than impressed, just keep it cool Painting up the city with my hue, ooh they like it, they say, "ooh ooh" Plus I stay true despite what you do And I keep my feet down, my head up, my crew cool I remember settlers like "You know, you cool cool" Never been a settler, high tides are more like my ride Either that, or a matte black truck like the Lexus for my papa Rest in peace my papa, keep eye out for baby daughter My spirit so Shotta pew pew, so why even bother You got a lot of nerve but my fuse is much shorter Ha-ha-ha, I'll cut you off like my old split ends, yeah Then ascend like the Phoenix again Venus said keep 'em barred up so I'm back to the pen And I got visions in my mind like Steveland Mr. Morris been singing choruses for my long lost kin, yeah