Scott Radke - Mission Road lyrics

[Verse 1: Like] No more running in circles man Get your sh** straight Long as the world is revolving to you We get cake, ay This sh** is predestined This ain't no mistake, ay My sh** is too legendary for mixtapes b**h we mobbin' Dennis Rodman b**h we get it poppin' Spit it like I ain't been at the dentist often n***as talking they sh** They must want to get a coffin Anybody can get it n***a Berlin to Compton Just watch him Sleeping on a job so get involved then My day one homies know I got 'em If there's any problem f** being humble Humility is humiliating Deep down inside I know you really hate me I feel amazing Take one pill a day and Balance my pH levels To boost my energy enough So I can cremate devils I don't think they ready I don't think they rebels I don't think they soldiers, nuh uh Too many sheep up in this motherf**ing Can't even speak up in this motherf**er Brains so washed Can't even think up in this motherf**er They wanna cuff us cause we truth seekers Lifesavers with lightsabers Baring truth features Come get your lady man cause she staring Paint a picture colorful as Keith Haring For the world to keep sharing [Verse 2: Anderson .Paak] Yeah! The dream of getting money Marble floors and satin covers Great big walls to throw them ugly a** paintings on You spent a fortune for great taste But call it art I call it gay Ain't nothing sweeter than the day You get your first break The price we pay Price we'll pay Price we paid Can't be recreated or replayed Accept no shorts no fakes All that I know There is no one who wants it more than me... All that I know There is no one who wants it more than me... Mission Road