Eternal Shoto

The answer lies, in the heart of God

Been locked up for weeks, I'm praying to God he keep me on track, I'm tired of roaming the streets

I can't say how I do it, I'm effortless with it, I do all this shit in my sleep

I did it again and again, they looking in awe and they cannot believe

I turn my back on them and say fuck the world, I'm leaving the blood on the leaves

I know that they hate me, they want me to kill myself, so I bought a coupe with suicide doors

I heard it would help my health, I know she adore me

I don't question her loyalty to me, the only one here that's been bringing me peace

But sometimes I sit back and wonder about her, remind me to stay on my t's

Vagabond shit, I done traveled the world with this God body aura like Ryu

Been running and holding my head to the skies, pretending I don't see the issues