Tabanacle - My Road lyrics

[Intro: Lev G] I'm so tired of this Conformist mentality It's creating fatalities [Verse 1: Lev G] I know what it feels like waking up broke, failing to cope So you pray and you hope But life's not the way they're tryna portray it in a soap So it's from the dirty South I quote It's pretty gritty in the city where people pity The poor even though they haven't got a penny in the piggy No money to put away for a rainy day, no kitty People say hell's hot, but it's not Cuh I lived there and I'm seeing first hand it's pretty nippy It's cold out here and some streets is only for the bold out here They're like "What! It's my road out here" Get rich or die tryin' is the code out here But I'm saying if life imitates art then it's clear What the kids are being shown out here Is no one known idea Monkey see, monkey do as they say And kids do what they see is still true to this day That's why [Hook] At night the ghouls and the ghosts are out And they fight with a two and they boast about Breaking all the rules all they joke about Louder pack, screaming out This is my road This is my road This is my road [Verse 2: Tabanacle] See we just rapping what we feel Every verse is our own lyric We do it for the love, we don't care if there's no figures, no gimmics We just tryna be our own winners But it seems like they don't wanna see us grow bigger My soul shivers at the sight of these gold diggers So now we staring in the eyes of these the cold k**ers Only hope in us, this is our own mission We just tryna keep it real, but they don't listen So sick of what we seeing and I see more Banging on the scene's door tryna make the scene yours Trapped up in the visions of my past and any deep thoughts Years of walking hard to be seen more How we see so much pain and stress What you know about struggle, you ain't take my steps Walk a day in my shoes, you couldn't take the rest So till the angels come down, and they take my breath, and it's ends [Hook] At night the ghouls and the ghosts are out And they fight with a two and they boast about Breaking all the rules all they joke about Louder pack, screaming out This is my road This is my road This is my road [Verse 3: John Wayne] I come from the road, I come from the streets (listen) People who are hungry that chasing the pees (money) People who are hungry that chasing the dream Believe in your self first step to achieve and that's deep brudda Some people coming from deep down up in the gutter There's no love in the world, every one they want to beef each other This is a message to the yutes you need to fix suthka You walking with a stick stucker end up in police car I kna about the struggle kna about the ruff Going through some stress' sometimes I think it gets too much So I spark up my ganja's up and smoke only blunts and blunts But I'm still here doing me 'till the angels come Done a a lot of bad, I'm tryna change it up Money on my mind as survival cuz So I hope you listen up good and wisen up (Okay) There's too many people dying bruv [Hook] At night the ghouls and the ghosts are out And they fight with a two and they boast about Breaking all the rules all they joke about Louder pack, screaming out This is my road This is my road This is my road