Trip lyrics

It get lonely on the road
Thousands of miles to go
If they clueless of what we doing then im gone let em know
Lately i been on roll
Enemies left with the criws
If the reaper get hungry then im offering all my foes
It get lonely on the road
Thousands of miles to go
If they clueless of what we doing then im gone let em know
Lately i been on roll
Enemies left with the criws
If the reaper get hungry then im offering all my foes


All my foes
Left dead in the street
Dawg im killing verses need a alot for the feat
Rappers talk tough but they ain't talking to me
di*k riding got em all at my feet
Paint the picture
Swear i paint it perfect
n*ggas talking
Talking like i dont deserve it
When you was f*cking off yo lucci
I was working
n*gga i was working
Flipping, stacking, acrobatics
Get it, save it, stash it
Put it the matress
f*ck 12
Stomp em out and take they badges
Teachers ain’t teaching
Failing all my classes
f*ck about my bachelors
f*ck about my masters
Tried to box me in im breaking through the plaster
Cutting through the caution tape with my dagger
More than human, way more than a rapper