STEADY MARCHING ft. Joseph Torres Lyrics

You ever waking up one morning, clothes are unassorted

Lighters in your drawers and sink is messy with no soap left

Drugs from last night still be dosing, you think your mind is the fucking culprit

I think it's pointless, we got no option, slave away my head at auction cause

Heavy thoughts in my lemon head, sour tart and some Benadryl

Round the park like a Ferris wheel, at Off the Charts with a heavy meal

Homie in the back, off like seven pills, funny getting clapped is a real thrill

Drumming out the Mac like a Navy SEAL, thumb sticking high for the go to die

Your go to die? You testified? You looked the reaper in his eyes?

Your pupils dilated, fashion lights, the common concept is stereotyped

See how can a single digit, with no sperm cells to make children,

Have the darkness in his head, to jump straight off LA bridges

It's so heartless, we feel like targets, marching miles and we got no progress

Picking the field, the microscopic objects, turning each and one of them into a contest

We got no option, that's a precaution, the feeling's been modest

Feel like you caused it, I think I lost it, I just been sobbing, we got no option, we got no option, yeah

We got no option, we got no options, yeah

We got no option, we got no options, yeah

We got no option, we just keep marching, yeah

We got no option, we got no option, yeah

Every day till the cemetery, I'm a different person like I'm Tyler Perry

Only talk about it very rarely when I do, I don't wanna be overwhelmed

Don't wanna be overshadowed, think on a daily, I lose all my data

Shit can get crazy when you around powder, I can name five different days when it mattered, yeah

Not today though, I'ma take the time to think on a label

Parts of my life feeling like a Today Show, 9.99 episodes on the cable

I ain't signed up for this, but being famous is on the bucket list

There's two options, I go under it, there's nothing now, no options left

Why is there none left when I want youth instead

You gave me all I had, pushed off in deep ends

Let's not play pretend, we don't need amends

Why can't we be friends, friends

We got no option, we got no options, yeah

We got no option, we got no options, yeah

We got no option, we just keep marching, yeah

We got no option, we got no option, yeah

March Madness, tough status, get played like John Madden

Who asking? Done fasting, living every day like it ain't lasting

Common sense is a commissary, I can honor life, but I was never ready

You can really have it all if you stick to loyalty

I'd rather live the past, but the past is voyaging

We got no option, we got no options, yeah

We got no option, we got no options, yeah

We got no option, we just keep marching, yeah

We got no option, we got no option, yeah