
Promise Road ft. BBOY ZERO Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
It's so cancerous when you feel like no one listening
I try to brush it off my shoulder but it's dizzying
See it's a business and my shit don't really break the bank
And everything I wanna do is everything I can't (so)
I park the whip straight off of Promise Road
I'll prolly go the other route of barely known
But proud to be against the flow
Friends looking back at me like "fuck it what's the mission?"
Ion need the Range Rov' I just want the recognition
(I just want my)
I just want my freedom and my distribution
Independent but I stay making bad decisions
Brash and vocal that's just how I like to move
I don't need an A&R my repertoire is filled with moves
I got a different point of view
I don't ring no bells, sell the same old news
My world it spins, it curls, it's pain
It twirls round the same old attitude (yeah)
I page my notes
I'm stressing, but my love won't change for the game, I know
Keep my notebooks close, in case I'm tryna let go
Always reflecting like ray tracing (yeah)
Nothing you can say about the Bank statements
If my rapping delivers my mission statement (nah)
An extra sum is a bonus, no explanation
But money wasn't everything at the dawn of creation (it helps though)
Deviate from hesitation
So I flow smoother than a ran through presentation
Please excuse me, Schooling's been on my mind
Last eighth of college education in sight (sight)
This part of life is a doozy, started packing up them daily doobies
Them days grueling (yeah)
Fuckin up my vibe, I need a tuning
Waving bye on this bumpy road that's fucking up my drive
Shit, back off of me, it's fucking up my high (high)
I been low too long, I'm tryna rise and it's about that time
I'm still climbing
That's what it's 'bout in this life
I'll say one thing to anxiety
Please stop wasting my time
My time
Please stop wasting my time
My time