Childish Major - Take A Ride lyrics

Yea Young Estrada Bridge: So listen as I give yo a** a vision of my first home Young country livin, blowin midget on them dirt roads See, we were blowin this before medicinal and purple Had me geeked up just like Urkel, but trust me I'm alert tho These words spoke from me are just reflections as I rewind With flows that's so reclined That you could never decline Been tryna get a sack, it's feeling like I'm on the d-line Everybody got a story shawty, and you should peep mine Verse1: Thru the mind of a n***a determined Cool guy in high school n***as didn't disturb him Stayed in his rhyme book, was on a mission to earn it Yea, was quite different from the image they birthing Nothing like anybody you could mention from Thurmond Stayed bumping Outkast, do Ya get it? I'm certain Was nothing but a outcast out here living with purpose Church boy they always put me on a pedestal But I be rolling hella dope Inhaling & exhaling smoke Just Figured I should let em know They want me in they pull-pit But on the other hand I'm always caught up in some bullsh** Bull headed n***a who could pray good Sang a lil bit, just enough to make em say good If Zay could then Zay should become a pastor Lead his church back to glory and They'll love em after But, I'm just a rapper... Verse2: With a n***a down memory lane When everything in this life seemed simple and plain Fresh faces in Atlanta tryna get In the game Sky Hi sh**, bet you might remember the name But since then mentally, I've made some eminent gains Picture ya mane trippin Slip & fell, prolly can tell Pimpin ya can't miss it Broke as hell, he won't excel n***a ya name's Slippin But somehow I seen the light How am I not with one with God if I can bring my dreams to life I have seen the flight of Phoenixes Trust me, believe it kid Riding with my potna and everday I just see the sh** Met Markus in the 11th grade, with schemes of getting hella payed Trappin off this music that we felt & made We stayed down through the pain & strife Was wit my n***a when he made the beat that changed his life...Right Verse: Through the plots of a dream deferred Let me enlighten you, just bring the herb Dream chasers be complacent dont believe them words They speaking unless there's reason in their recent work's To show they gettin it, cuz that's the sh** their team deserves I've seen the worst, watch n***as fall a victim To a prison that they've built and it's called the system You go to work or go to school, see it's your call my n***a. Not at all my n***a , I rather ball my n***a Wake up from the American dream Land of free, where people dare you to dream You see that this gets really deep, but isn't scary as seems Are these beliefs really ours if we inherit these things Just a system of control that'll perish...believe Cuz people outchea tryna blow peep the terrorist schemes