The Road
I'm on the road I'm in my mode This my new rap episode You gotta enter the code I'm about to explode Just like rocks erode I'm carrying a big load I don't need to give you a loan When you feel alone Just keep your eyes on the road I was born in Atlanta and it snowed You still haven't gave me what you owed Don't ask me what I showed Everybody be like you're my bro But you need me though I'm preparing you like dough You're mad that I'm a pro You're just slow You think I don't know They be like woah You're mad that you're below Don't make me put on a show I will diss you not almost I will get you followed Until you're on your doorpost I will score you in the goalpost I will get you bulldozed
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I'm on the road I'm in my mode This my new rap episode You gotta enter the code I'm about to explode Just like rocks erode I'm carrying a big load I don't need to give you a loan When you feel alone Just keep your eyes on the road I was born in Atlanta and it snowed You still haven't gave me what you owed Don't ask me what I showed Everybody be like you're my bro But you need me though I'm preparing you like dough You're mad that I'm a pro You're just slow You think I don't know They be like woah You're mad that you're below Don't make me put on a show I will diss you not almost I will get you followed Until you're on your doorpost I will score you in the goalpost I will get you bulldozed
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