Lyrics
Intro:
This song is dedicated to everyone looking for direction
Verse 1:
Feeling beside myself as im writin' this song
Tryna capture the truth by using rap as a poem
From experience, spittin' these lyrics straight from the heart
On the road to redemption, hope this aint where it ends
Cause im just gettin' started tryna cop me a benz
Rockin shows overseas, me and all of my menz
Will i make it before i die? well that all depends
On my drive and effort, i gotta strive and push
Until i catch me a meal, like a line and hook
Man, i ride wit crooks who live and survive off the books
Earnin' wages in the street, runnin' the track just to eat
Settlin' beef wit the heat, bodies drop every week
Readin' the daily newspaper: the obituaries
Seein' all the faces who didn't make it past the week
Knowin' one day, not afraid to say that that'll be me
So i'm prayin' to the Lord for my soul to keep, screamin'
Hook:
I'm on (uh!), I'm on (uh!), I'm on (uh!), my way (yea!)
I'm on (uh!), I'm on (uh!), I'm on (uh!), my way (yea!)
I'm on (uh!), I'm on (uh!), I'm on (uh!), my way (yea!)
I'm on (uh!), I'm on (uh!), I'm on (uh!), my way (yea!)
Verse 2:
Livin' by the motto: n*** ya better sieze the day
Because you never know what tomorrow might bring
Heavy wind, sunshine, or a whole lotta rain
Big grins, fun smiles, or a whole lotta pain
I been broke for too long, i need a whole lotta change
And i'm one decision away from the mask and the flame
Associatin' wit hustlers whippin' the flask and the caine'
If u aint puttin' money first, you comin' last in the game
Labeled convicted felon cause i was packagin' jane
Weighed from digital scales, plus im strapped wit the blade
In case n*** z test my name, then they leavin' engraved
I was born from the dirt, and i'ma leave how i came
Wit two feet on this earth, going against the grain
In a rebellious society filled with struggle and poverty
So we hustlin' properly cause its just how it gotsa be
It aint storage wars when n*** z run in ya property
They comin' wit hammers, flashin the toolie like cameras
It aint a movie when they shootin, its to do you some damage
N*** z pray for forgiveness, everyday when they sinnin'
Only worried bout winnin', n*** , this what they singin' (huh!?)
Hook:
I'm on (huh!), I'm on (huh!), I'm on (huh!), my way (yea!)
I'm on (huh!), I'm on (huh!), I'm on (huh!), my way (yea!)
I'm on (huh!), I'm on (huh!), I'm on (huh!), my way (yea!)
I'm on (huh!), I'm on (huh!), I'm on (huh!), my way (yea!)
