Track 6- The next express. All aboard the next express How high it go now I get sorrow off my chest I’m on the road now Number nine on my side Loving dying on the side Need a vibe to pull me out Sick of all this sour croute Pockets filled they mighty round Tell them turn that script around I ain’t here to waste my time I’m in line with what about Hold it down mold it down Looking down get turn down It’s a life thing Sow down low down when the lights blaze I’m gone To another dimension Haters spoke out now they stuck in position Tryna burn down everything I’ve been lifting Hope is all you got Never hold me down I ain’t gone be dying by your hands your lying to yourself and everybody on your mind and it’s over for the closer that you think you need to succeed with me