SMP500 ft. Miles Canady Lyrics

Ready for whenever

Gotta keep it pushing, getting better

For the better, doing better

When you know better

Gotta start somehow, some way never let up

Better attitude & latitude

You gotta tap into the level 2 the badder you

With lateral moves, out of the blues

Never been a question if I light the fuse and break rules

On the daily just to prove to you

The revolution in the groove in you

But the truth hurts

Still the groove work

Yeah the truth hurts

But this groove works

Yeah the truth hurts, still

Had to make it up to Kathmandu

See the light get burned scoop facts and move

In a new direction contemplating new perspectives

New directives orders from the most high

Truth detected

Life got super hectic real fast, I was still protected

Had to feel the pain infested just to manifest it

From the cards it dealt and even when I felt

I got hit below the belt

Nine times outta ten gotta make it though

The process never lie, so fake it till you make it

Even if you gotta cry on a lone night

In a jail cell or your mind

It's worst pain, best net gain

It's a gold chain and a neck ring

Gotta worry bout it what's the next thing

Coming at me sideways for my wealth fam

God Damn

Black qualms playing in the back ominously

Thundercat finna stand by me

Save my peace

Oh save my peace

Oh save my peace

Oh save my peace

Oh save my peace

Racing for the gold, I put it on and flex for all the times I could've folded

All the time I spent running and coasting, before I was pacing my emotions

Pain from all the pressure in my eyes, really shouldn't come as a surprise

It don't bring me peace, I'm cutting ties, searching high and low for where it lies

Like "what's next to next?", bored when I level up like a tetris vet

Lately I been sick of the hoards of strife, there's more to life than thinking that we set for death

Lord knows that I'm grateful that I'm alive, but I tend to forget at my 9 to 5

Feeling ready to call it quits if this is it, not knowing that my vision on the blindest side

Feeling burnout, like this ain't how I thought it would turn out

Trying to figure how to roll with the hits, or just go when it splits off from my preferred route

Detour from the crabs in a barrel, know they want me running backwards in peril

Guess when a win's on the way, you'll face bits of delay since the universe has to prepare you

Either way it'll be mine, you could catch me on my A-game making bee lines

A better tomorrow I can see, it looks divine, running up with ease for the G's in the meantime

I don't gotta spell it out, this how I'm stating my piece

Only thing I'm worried about is how I'm saving my peace

Oh save my peace

Oh save my peace

Oh save my peace

Oh save my peace