Sometimes I get lost in my mind
And I don't know which way to go
But I keep my two feet steppin'
I ain't never need help
I got it on my own
At times I think I see the light
And other times I feel the cold
But I always try to keep a sweater
Cuz you'll never see me let up
Imma hit the road
They try telling me stop
That's like telling me go
I'm really feeling like Jon
Because I get to the doe
I fill my tank to the top
And then I'm hitting the the road
And they like where did he come from
Where did he go
Where did he go
And they like where did he come from
Where did he go
And I'm just playing my role
Got mighty feelin like Midas
Because I get to the gold
You out ya cotton picking mind
If you think you bout to beat me
Been slaving for a dime
Since the days of eating Wheaties
I struggle all the time
But you won't never see me cry
I'm on my grind
Like tony hawk in '99
So move aside
I'm bouta
Take over
And I ain't got a minute to spare
The boss ain't want me at the table
I still pulled up a chair
And I ain't gotta talk
But imma listen
And I take every single shot
And I'll be damned if imma miss it
Imma Hit it
Cuz that's what I do
Cuz any place that I'm the smartest
I just change my room
And anyone who did me dirty
Now it might take 2
And if you show me that you worthy
Then I might make room
Y'all doomed
I'm reeking havoc
On you bastards
Shit get tragic
I'm the king of any place that you can find
Inside an atlas
You a puppet
I'm the master
I'm a blessing and disaster
Really picking up the pace
And ain't nobody moving faster
They try telling me stop
That's like telling me go
I'm really feeling like Jon
Because I get to the doe
I fill my tank to the top
And then I'm hitting the the road
And they like where did he come from
Where did he go
Where did he go
And they like where did he come from
Where did he go
And I'm just playing my role
Got mighty feelin like Midas
Because I get to the gold