Yeah CB World Music NotApologetic Driving on this Road Alone when we come home don't tell us how to act we know what we doing vibe with us…

I've been driving down this road on my own

Stuck between emotions I ain't got no place to go

So many faces ain't telling where I'm at

If I ever make it home please don't tell me how to act

See I've been driving down this road on my own

Stuck between emotions I ain't got no place to go

So many faces ain't telling where I'm at

If I ever make it home please don't tell M.E. how to act

Cruising down the highway and I'm bloated

So much on my mind make me feel like I'm Floating

Somethings going on in my Head

I don't really know maybe I'm supposed to make it out the cold

Thinking to myself where did this come from

My brain feels tight pressing just like I'm on one

When will my relief come, where did my relief run

Right into the son can't never imagine life without one

Been driving on this road on my own looking for a place to call my home

But apart of M.E. died and a heart of M.E. cried I want something of my own

But it doesn't matter my thoughts are getting bleaker

Was taking shallow breathes but now they getting deeper

I'm saying theres a new life ahead of M.E.

I say that perspectively if it ain't for you doesn't Mean that it has to be!

I've been driving down this road on my own

Stuck between emotions I ain't got no place to go

So many faces ain't telling where I'm at

If I ever make it home please don't tell me how to act

See I've been driving down this road on my own

Stuck between emotions I ain't got no place to go

So many faces ain't telling where I'm at

If I ever make it home please don't tell M.E. how to act

No GPS for this pain, every loss was a map, Turned Ls to gas yeah, I'm fueled off that,

Walking through the rain Dreams heavy on my chest, wear my heart on my sleeve

Built from the hurt, can't fake where l'm at, Home is where the heart is,

So I'll never collapse been through the fire soul still intact ya'll want my drive,

Can't pay M.E. tax, real ones I love dead or in a cell

Couldn't let go of the block Both ended in a box

Trying to get squared away I've been gone for too long

Circle back one day Open up the Gates Flood the city with M.E. Grace

NotApologetic You can't tell us how to Act Real eyes recognize Real lies

Reason I'm in out of spaces All these fraudulent faces

They not from our pride Must be from the other side

I've been driving down this road on my own

Stuck between emotions I ain't got no place to go

So many faces ain't telling where I'm at

If I ever make it home please don't tell me how to act

See I've been driving down this road on my own

Stuck between emotions I ain't got no place to go

So many faces ain't telling where I'm at

If I ever make it home please don't tell M.E. how to act