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Endless Road
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Endless Road wurde am 5. Juli 2011 von Molemen Records als Teil des Albums Armor of God veröffentlicht
Veröffentlicht5. Juli 2011
LabelMolemen Records
SpracheEnglish
BPM83
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie

Songtexte

“Do you still dream of something nice?”
“The endless roads between the distant lights”
“Do you still dream of something nice?”
“The endless roads between the distant lights”
My city aura is pretty gritty, no pity, horror
Comedic, rounded out with beautifully ugly to completed
Conceited and confident aura abound, we crack
Barrels and bottles to celebrate another day over the ground
But of course this is sonic chills from cold air
Chronic field in the Sarah Connor Chronicles, ducking the system
This when llamas discharge blood like piranha gills
From minor fields to start presiding, welcome to Obamaville
We honor real and swipe the plastic **** off Visas
Cops flash then blowing red so much they’re triggering seizures
Every corner's a chicken spot, hard liquor, and Jesus (Preach!)
High cholesterol, Holy Ghost, and liver diseases
This our birthplace, we inherit its attributes
Business acumen, vacuuming bags of loot and sip Absolute
You gon’ have shoot, contemplating my doom
I see your fork in the road and raise you a plate and spoon, I’m trying to eat, ****
[Hook: Vakill and Vizion] (x2)
The road is endless, an unbreakable cycle
Survivors is rare, they only make a few like you
We’re trying to scrape the bottom of something that’s bottomless
‘Til we on top of this cold metropolis
I can feel my thoughts racing, pain adjacent
And life has been a blur since I stopped my medication (Look)
Let’s get this out into the open, man
For the record, I don’t speak with hidden motives, fam
And I ain’t never nobody in my life… scratch that
I never wore a mask and it was broad daylight
No speculation (None), my intent is never guarded
By a wall or euphemistic garbage hardly
I just go the farthest that I possibly can
For those I love, and if they fuck me, then I guess it's just
Part of God’s plan. Lord, please save me
And guide me through the labyrinth of he who hates me
I blame me and maybe I'm responsible
For the problems we face and the drama possible
But I can't focus on atonement
‘Cause the bullshit never stops and I would never stop for it
[Hook: Vakill and Vizion] (x2)
The road is endless, an unbreakable cycle
Survivors is rare, they only make a few like you
We’re trying to scrape the bottom of something that’s bottomless
‘Til we on top of this cold metropolis
They told me, “Shoot for the moon”
But the gun burst. Aimed for the Sun first, then the chambers
Of commerce. Money not talking, loaded chambers converse
The Chi thought patterns, no shine. Screw it, put knives to it
If it involves any letter S with a line through it
Make you and that sewer combine fluids, love's like
Bidding on books without looking at your hand, we blind to it
The hate in the city's uncanny still. If the crabs
In the barrel don't get you, the ones in these bitches’ panties will (Preach)
****’ll run up on whoever's lawn, Beretta's drawn
Can't scrap for shit, DNA makeup is Revlon
And we just revel on in this madness, seeking refuge
And pray none of our seeds ends up like Jennifer's nephew (Rest in peace)
The impact these deadbeat fathers done left's huge
That's why every breath used screaming out “bitch” and “F you’s”
How can Death lose when we forfeiting the game
By passing him the four-fifth that’s forklifting our frames, I’m saying
[Hook: Vakill and Vizion] (x2)
The road is endless, an unbreakable cycle
Survivors is rare, they only make a few like you
We’re trying to scrape the bottom of something that’s bottomless
‘Til we on top of this cold metropolis
Written by: Donald Mason, Henri Lanz, Vinnie Paz

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