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myke charles - all aboard lyrics

[verse 1:]

man i been writing like my life f-cking depends on it
i been white at the knuckles
tryna discuss the sh-t that’s going on
an empty bank account with no ends on it
you n-ggas chuckle i struggle just tryna find my way
this life will cut you like a tree with no limbs on it
haters will buck you for jordan’s and belt buckles man
i can’t pretend like my name ain’t got no sins on it
bet i’m a hustle on the come up ’til a find my way
i see it clear like windows with no tints
i’ll be d-mned if i don’t blow like a soul that don’t repent
yeah a n-gga don’t got no 0’s on his statements
what i got though is this crazy -ss flow that don’t make sense
tell these players don’t let go of they ho if she so thick
that i notice it from the front, than we both know what’s up
i swear that i would take that pretty -ss home so quick
hit it then evict you like you ain’t been paying your rent
i promise i’m such a gentleman
but if you linger thinking you gon’ get a ring
you just gon’ get the middle finger ma’am
i ain’t that rapper that came up from drug slinging
i grew up in middle cl-ss america and loved singing, d-mn
i got an inkling it’s gon’ get much darker
‘fore that sun start shining now i’m thinking ‘bout my father
when his son gon’ start shining in the night like a sparkler
probably when i make you get off the wall like peter parker
and spit the flow that got you feeling like you need a parka
we gon’ weather the storm, i’m pouring letters i form
from the clouds in my mind, they say that i’m outta time
i pop the crown on this watch and rewind
and then i sigh like (sigh)

[verse 2:]

i’ve wanted this for my whole life so, i’m liable to get impatient
writing every night so this little light glow, just tryna make it
i play one of my idols for a little inspiration
then i f-ck the track up with this ink, that’s penetration
and i been invaded by men with jaded perspective on what cool is
heavily sedated i’m steadily aiming this hatred at these fools sh-t
you ain’t f-cking with me, get an education
i still hear them fetters clanging
n-gga i want a better nation
‘cause this ain’t rap (no), this is real life
i was on that tv thinking this is what it feels like
thought i’d come home and blow up, and make a mil
then that money got abstinent on me, yeah real tight
i wanna make this ceiling my floor, and this floor my foundation
this old apartment my bas-m-nt
and ceilings on 2-doors something we don’t need anymore
i need awards for being best in my ward
pressed in a wardrobe, that you will not find in these stores
life is short
so why the f-ck am i stressing bout things that i can’t afford
why i can’t i be content in a ford, i don’t know but
i’m lifting off from this port all aboard…

[outro:]

yeah… i’m lifting off, yo
all aboard
this is my flight plan
my f-cking write every night plan
sh-t, my get right plan…yeah

- myke charles lyrics

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