Russell Allen - Well Traveled lyrics

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Russell Allen - Well Traveled lyrics

(Verse 1: R.E.A.L Tha Poet) I drown my mind to dip my head inside the well Where were moving, nothing proven time will spell And you can go seek and find but its hard to tell I wonder what life entails behind the veil? When you by yourself, nothing truer Hope your image never start to melt, I smell manure I maneuver, no spots on my soul When I die they gonna follow my path like a road Freeze 'em I spit it so cold, put you up under my spell Proficient with fluids, it's really nothing to do it That brewed up potion it opens you well Quicker with liquor, that whiskey warms your Decembers I'm really hoping that no one can tell Smoke 'til them embers is cinder but I be light on my liver Cause I remember them shivers so well Gallon, a fifth and a pint, I'm just trying to make it through nights [Hook] Homie I done been there, done that Little buddy you ain't talking nothing that I never seen Homie I done been there, done that Hard for you to stay awake when you chasing after dreams Homie I done been there, done that When it comes down to the cream it ain't always what it seems Homie I done been there, done that Now I'm about to go run rap (Verse 2: R.E.A.L Tha Poet) I'm feeling overlooked, maybe I'm not grinding Sike I'm heating up, striking while it's hot like an iron Know you only getting sharper slap boxing with the giant I'm Midas plus Titan, the highest, ya highness can't mime 'em Put skis on the beat then I slalom They tell me to get 'em, I got 'em Past tense, In the present remaining a problem Let 'em kamikaze self then embalm 'em Or I could lyrically snip men for the stipend The pens an Epi, one shot and I bring the life in Once was wishing and hoping I could entice spins Then they dropped my sh** twice to get the night lit Wish I didn't have to hype it sh**, but I don't know how to fight it It's so hard to be humble, I can't eat just being pious So tell me where the pie is, I ain't looking for no slice b**h [Hook] (Verse 3: R.E.A.L Tha Poet) Before the world ends baby I promise all of it Always sip the tall gla**, no scared to swallow The possibility, I know the likely hood of us living lavish Well it's below the average I'll keep grinding through nights, well persevere in spite of I just pray once we make it up to that echelon I keep this hunger never forgetting what got me on That type of status make 'em lose touch Mere mortals, there's no gods that walk among us In the same vein, I just gotta get this change Hit the stage break the shackles and the chains All these crab a** brothers need to stay off in they barrel Kept the animal in-case no I'm bout to go feral A quick vision like GIF's and then the picture painted Taking what is antiquated, spawning new it's called creation The circle of life lies flat upon its back Doing laps all by myself I'm just racing round the track [Hook]