Endless Road

Lyrics

[Intro: Sample] "Do you still dream of something nice?" "The endless roads between the distant lights" "Do you still dream of something nice?" "The endless roads between the distant lights" [Verse 1: Vakill] My city aura is pretty gritty, no pity, horror Comedic, rounded out with beautifully ugly to completed Conceited and confident aura abound, we crack Barrels and bottles to celebrate another day over the ground But of course this is sonic chills from cold air Chronic field in the Sarah Connor Chronicles, ducking the system This when llamas discharge blood like piranha gills From minor fields to start presiding, welcome to Obamaville We honor real and swipe the plastic niggas off Visas Cops flash then blowing red so much they're triggering seizures Every corner's a chicken spot, hard liquor, and Jesus (Preach!) High cholesterol, Holy Ghost, and liver diseases This our birthplace, we inherit its attributes Business acumen, vacuuming bags of loot and sip Absolute You gon' have shoot, contemplating my doom I see your fork in the road and raise you a plate and spoon, I'm trying to eat, nigga [Hook: Vakill and Vizion] (x2) The road is endless, an unbreakable cycle Survivors is rare, they only make a few like you We're trying to scrape the bottom of something that's bottomless 'Til we on top of this cold metropolis [Verse 2: Vizion] I can feel my thoughts racing, pain adjacent And life has been a blur since I stopped my medication (Look) Let's get this out into the open, man For the record, I don't speak with hidden motives, fam And I ain't never nobody in my life… scratch that I never wore a mask and it was broad daylight No speculation (None), my intent is never guarded By a wall or euphemistic garbage hardly I just go the farthest that I possibly can For those I love, and if they fuck me, then I guess it's just Part of God's plan. Lord, please save me And guide me through the labyrinth of he who hates me I blame me and maybe I'm responsible For the problems we face and the drama possible But I can't focus on atonement 'Cause the bullshit never stops and I would never stop for it [Hook: Vakill and Vizion] (x2) The road is endless, an unbreakable cycle Survivors is rare, they only make a few like you We're trying to scrape the bottom of something that's bottomless 'Til we on top of this cold metropolis [Verse 3: Vakill] They told me, "Shoot for the moon" But the gun burst. Aimed for the Sun first, then the chambers Of commerce. Money not talking, loaded chambers converse The Chi thought patterns, no shine. Screw it, put knives to it If it involves any letter S with a line through it Make you and that sewer combine fluids, love's like Bidding on books without looking at your hand, we blind to it The hate in the city's uncanny still. If the crabs In the barrel don't get you, the ones in these bitches' panties will (Preach) Niggas'll run up on whoever's lawn, Beretta's drawn Can't scrap for shit, DNA makeup is Revlon And we just revel on in this madness, seeking refuge And pray none of our seeds ends up like Jennifer's nephew (Rest in peace) The impact these deadbeat fathers done left's huge That's why every breath used screaming out "bitch" and "F you's" How can Death lose when we forfeiting the game By passing him the four-fifth that's forklifting our frames, I'm saying [Hook: Vakill and Vizion] (x2) The road is endless, an unbreakable cycle Survivors is rare, they only make a few like you We're trying to scrape the bottom of something that's bottomless 'Til we on top of this cold metropolis