Western Road

Look

Woke up early, cruise down Western Road

While them man looking for a mention

See a young fan wanna take selfies

So I don't air man, I give man attention

See a man tell me it's all that

When I pick up the mic, ain't no one stepping

See, I took the ball and I rhyme with it

If they want foul with it, I'm a kick like Beckham

Fuck a foul, I get it in

I do my ting, they meddling

Them man, they moving all Medellín

Just tryna take my medicine

Just tryna teeth my reload

Rah, that's gonna peak my adrenaline

Nah, we ain't gotta speak, just be at home

You get a knock at the door is what I'm telling him

All accurate, I'm all acc yout

Old school, you get patched through

I'm global, I won't smack you

I just pay a man to attack you

Ey likkle man, I ain't selling fries

Or spilling sauce, I'm just getting by

Saw my man in the bunker

You likkle flow, they can't weaponize

Woke up early, cruise down Western Road

With the mandem, looking for a motive

Conversate by taking the scene by storm

If I do that, I'ma be loaded

Then I done that with the same time, more time

When you make money, man wanna hold it

Me, I got more time for a day one

Don't buy a fake friend, I'll pay notice

Woke up early, thinking about them times

I'd sit in the dark just plotting

Before I could write my eye

I'd write my lines, I'd write my problems

Trials, tribulations

I got files, they got statements

I get riled, I get raging

And cut smiles, from these pagans

Woke up early, thinking about them times

I'd sit in the dark just dreaming

Before I could roll an L

I strode to hell, I spoke to demons

Them man that know me well

They know what I'm on, they know I'm scheming

And now you can't trust the Wiz

The fucking prick, the lucky heathen

Man can't tell me about wheelin'

Man can't tell me about dealin'

I came out the front door screaming

Moaning, I weren't moaning for no reason

Rah, man can't tell me about feelings

Man can't tell me about freedom

And man can't talk about peace

Then drop a gun bar same evening

Next morning, yeah

I woke up early, cruise down Western Road

With the mandem, looking for a motive

Conversate by taking the scene by storm

If I do that, I'ma be loaded

Then I done that with the same time, more time

When you make money, man wanna hold it

Me, I got more time for a day one

Don't buy a fake friend, I'll pay notice

Woke up early, thinking about them times

I'd sit in the dark, just plotting

Before I could write my eye

I'd write my lines, I'd write my problems

Trials, tribulations

I got files, they got statements

I get riled, I get raging

And cut smiles, from these pagans