Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My motherfuckin' poor people (Yeah)
The have-nots
These motherfuckers go and buy jeans that was dirty when they fuckin' bought 'em
Trying to be fucking more like us, can you feel that?
We the motherfuckin' meat that will one day inherit the Earth
My people, poor people , coast to coast
C'mon, c'mon
[Verse 2]
All I set out to do was get some food and some rent money, too
To tell the truth, the vocal booth was my sanctuary
I spent endless hours in there, I was so contrary
Damn, I tell my boy Nick to stop
Man, that wasn't it, so let's take it from the top
But being in here beats running from the cops
And swallowing rocks so I don't get caught
Knocked and then locked, cuffed and then booked
And in the meantime, court cases got me shook
What they gonna do, what's gonna be the outcome?
In the meantime, I'ma cut another album
How come poor people never get acquitted?
(The motherfuckers say you did it, then you did it)
The next thing you know, you're being sentenced
Snoody ass Hoosiers is like, good riddance
Bitches, you don't know how my life is
You ain't ever had to live like this
Made fun of my off-brand, no-name high tops
My people couldn't afford Nikes and Reeboks
But you ain't about to pick on me, man
My family doing the best we can
Goodbye, I never hustled to get high
I hustled to survive and this is my life
[Verse 3]
The road I came down was a bumpy one
Through the middle of nowhere, old country one
Resting my feet was so comforting
I knew my work was not for nothing then
[Verse 4]
The road I came down was a bumpy one
Through the middle of nowhere, old country one
Resting my feet was so comforting
I knew my work was not for nothing then
[Verse 5]
People said I'd never live to be grown
Before I'd turn eighteen, I'd probably be gone
Sad and in a cemetery talkin' to a stone
Feelin' so all alone
Roll us some purple kush or some northern light
But my grand mamma say there's more to life
Then in good times, I sit down to write a good rhyme
And roll a joint that's every bit of a good dime
So stressed, I try to ease my mind
Mamma said, "Baby, that's the way that it's gonna be sometime"
Sometime I'd be so sick of trying
Most men would've coward out and just started crying
My faith in God so strong, He won't leave me alone
Gave me a mind to think with, two feet to stand on
One hand to write with, two hands to fight with
Wrote a song bout my life, it goes like this
[Verse 6]
The road I came down was a bumpy one
Through the middle of nowhere, old country one
Resting my feet was so comforting
I knew my work was not for nothing then
[Verse 7]
The road I came down was a bumpy one
Through the middle of nowhere, old country one
Resting my feet was so comforting
I knew my work was not for nothing then
[Verse 8]
Gun shots rang through the streets of my small town
Seemed like slow-mo when that little girl fell down
Sad thing is, it wasn't even a stray
They just aimed at that baby then blew her away
Said it was sort of gang initiation
They were trying to display loyalty and dedication
Why y'all didn't shoot Ademo, me, Red or Jazz?
'Cause you motherfuckers knew we woulda killed ya ass
I was that kid who went to school 'cause lunch was free
And all they ever did for me was taught me to read
How to write, add, subtract
How many grams was in a ounce of crack
How many ounces in a pound, how many ounces in a kilogram
So what if I fail? Don't nobody give a damn
I feel so solo, came in the world dolo
And that's why I'ma go, yo
[Verse 9]
The road I came down was a bumpy one
Through the middle of nowhere, old country one
Resting my feet was so comforting
I knew my work was not for nothing then
[Verse 10]
The road I came down was a bumpy one
Through the middle of nowhere, old country one
Resting my feet was so comforting
I knew my work was not for nothing then
[Verse 11]
The road I came down was a bumpy one
Through the middle of nowhere, old country one
Resting my feet was so comforting
I knew my work was not for nothing then
[Verse 12]
The road I came down was a bumpy one
Through the middle of nowhere, old country one
Resting my feet was so comforting
I knew my work was not for nothing then
Written by: HAYSTAK, Sonny Paradise
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