far away from lyrics

by

V.I.C (UK)



[Chorus: Mark Taiwo]
Pray my pockets never light
Pray my cellies never fight, when it's quiet on the road
Getting far away from home
Pray this sickness that they saw is a sight we never see
Pray my mama got the faith
I know she can never dream that her son would be a star
On the road without a guide
Tell her strapping for the ride, far away from

[Verse 1: V.I.C]
I'm locked in, getting deeper
With too much hustle for a sleeper
I used to say I wanna be a star
When I met the stars I told them keep it
They told mе never meet your idols
Cause nobody is еver that perfect
So I'm hoping I never meet Cole
The road is making my journey be worth it
I was 16 making raps
Told them one day I'ma make it so they sign me
Hard headed youth coming from the sticks
I was chasing money for my primary
They don't get it's just for how they see me
Miss the lessons when you skip the chapters
Said I wanna be a star when my dreams put me in the lights
I was Stevie
Double down how we gonna cope
Killy see me I've been doing dope
Money comes, everybody fake
I don't want her, bitten out the cake
Signed a the deal way before the sense
I was good with pennies on the pound
I was blinded thinking they would teach me
Are they supposed to help you find a sound?
Parents thinking I've been doing good when
I'm in the dirt that's the time I don't say
I've been spending hours getting faded
Writing lyrics, drinking early on a Thursday
Now you got the money, they just wanna mould
Making hits, make it hard to fail
Got the people on the gram
Take a look and saying damn this guy is doing well
[Bridge: Mark Taiwo]
Someone light my way
Light my way
I'ma fly away
Fly away, far away from

[Verse 2: V.I.C]
Now I know I'm nothing like them
I never was and never will be
I see them faking for the flash
Demons and my spots
Calm with how they built me
If they don't like it I say peace
Lock them out and throw away the keys
Said I wanna be a star
Met the stars, had to put the focus on my peace
Like preach, preach

[Chorus: Mark Taiwo]
Pray my pockets never light
Pray my cellies never fight, when it's quiet on the road
Getting far away from home
Pray this sickness that they saw is a sight we never see
Pray my mama got the faith
I know she can never dream that her son would be a star
On the road without a guide
Tell her strapping for the ride, far away from
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