Wordsworth - Keep Goin' lyrics

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Wordsworth - Keep Goin' lyrics

[Hook] I keep goin' Even when I wanna stop I keep goin' Even when I wanna stop Is it the release of the anger that makes me murder the tracks? Or the silent majority turning their backs? Is it the pa**ion or the love or the drive or the faith? Is it the knowledge that our lives are at stake? Is it preparing for the moment when opportunity knocks? I keep goin' Even when I wanna stop [Verse 1: Invincible] To all the haters and biters You motivate us in ciphers My flows and cadence relayed it to notebooks paper papyrus Been on tour with bronchitis laryngitis Every night I rock despite it Some of these cats acting like they wearing diapers And I keep keep on Even when my hand tires No labels or vampires No funders or grantwriters Inspired by freedom fighters Before us and coming after us For the present survivors of human ma**acres– If you "considered suicide when rainbows were not enough" And bank rolls were clotted up It's painful I brought it up The truth gotta come out from different angles it's bottled up Serve it with a ladle from the cradle til my body's dust Nothin' else synonymous to the feeling I get from demanding respect And knowing that I'm earning all my papes (I keep goin) Stay persistent you determining your faith (I keep goin') Always changing cause I learn from my mistakes (I keep goin') [Hook] [Verse 2: Wordsworth] Even when I wanna stop.. Up mornings and nights, with gas soaring in price Got two daughters and wife; need food, water, and lights Can't be on corners with dice, unsure of a bite Needing two quarters for rice, a dollar short of a slice The recordings I write got me boarding a flight To somewhere foreign with sites I never saw in my life The allure, loud roars, online orders and hype You gotta close doors and windows, inside with the snipes Shaking hands and flattery, fans on my battery Some pissed, some mad at me Many that listen happily Overseas tours, boarding, camcorders catch me Know I have a purpose, somehow people react to me Artists that want me to feature that's saving cash for me Producers that be waiting for payments that's saving tracks for me Constantly I k** it, you agree that I'm the illest Cause I've acquired what sk** is, you've seen that I fulfill it Keep goin' [Hook] [Verse 3: Indeed] Even when I could've stopped.. I jumped on the 33, hit the I-90 At the 390, I left that bullsh** behind me Reached up and pulled my rearview off like Aknell Out like I was locked down and a n***a just got bail Like I was hospitalized and a chick just got well My only plans now are to follow my dreams At the East 17, I felt a black cloud looking I relaxed in my seat like I was smoking a spliff U-Hauling it, pulling my sh** behind me Like 128th and St. Nick is where you'll find me Cause upstate rest of New York is too grimy And I'm never going back like Fleetwood Mac Like a known special ed over my deep track From the 81, 380, 80, tunnel to the bridge I watched the eyes light up on the face of my kids I stepped out, in disbelief of what we finally did I kept goin'