[Blue Open Roads]

Got a lot to give

Ain\'t getting nothin\' back

Still talk my shit

Still on that ass

I don\'t play \'bout me, might be a megalomaniac

Can\'t teach this easily

Can\'t teach this easily

Can\'t teach this easily

Can\'t teach this easily

Can\'t teach this easily

Everything I spit sounds sexy

Service a fan when a rap like it\'s ecchi

Etching the days \'til I pop on the wall like I\'m serving a sentence

My cell is my fight with acceptance

Take a hard look like Medusa, spruce up, Watch \'em fan out like bootcut

Boost my spirit, kamikaze

Strap pain to my chest, I\'m blowing teh fucking booth up

Whylin\'

He\'s whilyn\'

Little ol\' me with some big ideas

All this self doubt when the self ain\'t clear

The self ain\'t there, you appear like a ghost in room full of peers, I been there

Fake charisma until I believed it

Brain received it like signals from the other side

Gotta be the man I am inside my brother\'s eyes

Show me a time loop I could rewind through

Do a couple things different, do it how I\'d do

That wasn\'t me before that was a lie, who?

Just a old version of me you can aspire to

Who can I rely on besides the mirror man?

Take what you can when the city don\'t give a damn

Give your everything and everything will give to you

If it ain\'t true, then at least I\'m living proof

When I\'m in the sky

Blue open roads

And my flesh and blood converts to stone

They will do everything they can to manufacture clones

Can\'t teach this easily

Can\'t teach this easily

When you gonna take your shot?

I mean how many lives you got after all?

Parallel worlds you two-stepping on

How many? How many?

I\'d like to believe there\'s another hundred me\'s out there somewhere

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Make the most of what we got

One breath, two lungs, three eyes foretelling my call from the sidelines

Long as I stay young in the mind, my body will arrive at the right time

Feels like from the future, waiting on the world to reach my life

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

When I\'m in the sky

Blue open roads

And my flesh and blood converts to stone

They will do everything they can to manufacture clones

Can\'t teach this easily

Can\'t teach this easily

Can\'t teach this easily

Can\'t teach this easily

Can\'t teach this easily

Can\'t teach this easily

Can\'t teach this easily

Can\'t teach this easily