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Big Syke - On My Way Out lyrics
Intro: Syke If I die right now there somethings I want to say Don't plan for the future cause the future is today Live ya life like ya dying, cause in reality you are, Sometimes sacrificed, but keep praying to the stars Verse 1: Stay focused, they say the loc'est will die first But the calm quiet type seems to be the worst, since birth Off from the basket to the casket was obituary To fulfill yo life is necessary, it's scary That you gotta live to die, why ask why? I need fortification in this situation passing by Cryin' inside as I get high, as I ride Through the Southside wonderin' when I'm gon' die Fuck a try clock tickin' when ya born When a baby enter this world we need to mourn My heart's torn apart from the start Things are never feelin' right, Runnin' in the night tryna beam up satelite Shot a kite to that homie feelin' lonely out here It seems done into things dreams, and nightmares Trapped in darkness regardless my mind's touched Ambushed in poverty so life don't matter much Such envy and misery surroundin' me my destiny, Is to ball outta control, Want a leader follow me on a illest journey searchin' for Yahweh I'm campaigning for him nigga [Syke sings along with the Chorus] I wanna lay in a far deep away seclusion But I can't get away it's an illusion I'm falling further into darkness, That's why we heartless (2x) Chorus: Nobody knows what the future holds for you Don't hesitate do all the things you plan to do Life's to short, time flies as you grow I know you don't wanna die, But one day you have to go (1x) Verse 2: Once told time prosperityc |
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