Lyrics
1- im no charm, never calm, always alarmed, im never armed, but my right arm can harm, n its hard
tryna stay awake n stay brave, i stay real as i take aim, n spit flames,
for every race, know my name, know my face, n dont
look at me, like im just another radio wave, nah,
im up to bat wit my boys on base, you throwin somethin at me, ill knock it in ya face,
i became, the enemy to every emcee, a pen wit some ink, now they envious, lets see,
you test me?, on a beat?, nothin to fight about, on the streets, i might do somethin that i dont write about,
n right about now, i got a motive as my cherry smokes, i can only hope, that i dont explode n lose control before i see the route to "home" only
time can tell, i know its comin down this road...
hook- im on this road, lookin for a home,
im rollin alone, alone, alone, ohhhh. {repeat}
2- you get what you give, so im givin it all i got, fuck you, my lawyer, and all the cops, i call the shots, n much love, if ya feel me, and if you buss slugs, boy you better kill me,
for real, if im threatened wit a gun ill do my dirt, long as im alive, muthafucka, i dont die first, i keep me n mines first, thats the thug way, so i stick wit it, never slippin from monday to sunday,
n yo i live a dark way, n i done burned man, i learned the hard way,
my heart stays strong, feel the strength in my veins, overcame all kinds of pain and in a way, i cant complain,
id rather thank today, move on, ready for combat,
aint no battle i cant handle ill never be knocked back,
im a boss yeah, im comin, here i go, yo, i know who i am, as im runnin down this road...
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3- i go to sleep n i wake up wit a murderous mind,
im murdah myke but i wouldnt say that im a murderous guy,
juss a guy tryna live life, juss like you, n on the mic, i dont rhyme about stuff that i might do,
like guns that i might shoot, ppl that i might jack, fuck the talk, im not proud n im not tryna brag, about this n that, yeah, i broke every law,
but if you give me a reason, know that im down for the cause,
im around then im gone, i dont make plans, i dont shake hands, wit these fake cats tryna play that,
"you my main man" act, ya fulla bullshit, you on my muthafuckin road n im rollin you over...
im on this road, lookin for a home, im rollin alone, lone, lone...
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