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tabanacle – my road lyrics

[intro: lev g]
i’m so tired of this
conformist mentality
it’s creating fatalities

[verse 1: lev g]
i know what it feels like waking up broke, failing to cope
so you pray and you hope
but life’s not the way they’re tryna portray it in a soap
so it’s from the dirty south i quote
it’s pretty gritty in the city where people pity
the poor even though they haven’t got a penny in the piggy
no money to put away for a rainy day, no kitty
people say h-ll’s hot, but it’s not
cuh i lived there and i’m seeing first hand it’s pretty nippy
it’s cold out here and some streets is only for the bold out here
they’re like “what! it’s my road out here”
get rich or die tryin’ is the code out here
but i’m saying if life imitates art then it’s clear
what the kids are being shown out here
is no one known idea
monkey see, monkey do as they say
and kids do what they see is still true to this day
that’s why

[hook]
at night the ghouls and the ghosts are out
and they fight with a two and they boast about
breaking all the rules all they joke about
louder pack, screaming out
this is my road
this is my road
this is my road

[verse 2: tabanacle]
see we just rapping what we feel
every verse is our own lyric
we do it for the love, we don’t care if there’s no figures, no gimmics
we just tryna be our own winners
but it seems like they don’t wanna see us grow bigger
my soul shivers at the sight of these gold diggers
so now we staring in the eyes of these the cold k!llers
only hope in us, this is our own mission
we just tryna keep it real, but they don’t listen
so sick of what we seeing and i see more
banging on the scene’s door tryna make the scene yours
trapped up in the visions of my past and any deep thoughts
years of walking hard to be seen more
how we see so much pain and stress
what you know about struggle, you ain’t take my steps
walk a day in my shoes, you couldn’t take the rest
so till the angels come down, and they take my breath, and it’s ends

[verse 3: john wayne]
i come from the road, i come from the streets (listen)
people who are hungry that chasing the pees (money)
people who are hungry that chasing the dream
believe in your self first step to achieve and that’s deep brudda
some people coming from deep down up in the gutter
there’s no love in the world, every one they want to beef each other
this is a message to the yutes you need to fix suthka
you walking with a stick stucker end up in police car
i kna about the struggle kna about the ruff
going through some stress’ sometimes i think it gets too much
so i spark up my ganja’s up and smoke only blunts and blunts
but i’m still here doing me ’till the angels come
done a a lot of bad, i’m tryna change it up
money on my mind as survival cuz
so i hope you listen up good and wisen up (okay)
there’s too many people dying bruv

- tabanacle lyrics

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