You know it’s automatic
Tell Trev to leak the hard drive I’m ever caught in traffic
Don’t let a label milk my name just give my mom the cash it’s
A new era
Same pro and I want all the Statik
I been killing since the tours with Statik
Even before We in those basements and recorded static
Who woulda thought they’d know my name in South Africa
15 hour flights I land and then perform these ballads
Sparring sessions but we never padded
Wound up in wonderland once I followed the white rabbit
Been running for miles I try to keep my balance
Poppa doc these other rappers if I’m ever challenged
Battle tested but it’s me who been my hardest foe
Confused with how I feel because it’s hard to show
Grateful for my past but got so far to go
My heart been on my sleeve
You watch me bleed
I got the scars to show
And we still on this yellow taped road
Is there gold at the end of the rainbow
And we
And we still on this yellow tape road
Is there gold at the end of the rainbow
Some people changed and na I’m not surprised
Wishful thoughts when you ignore the signs
Authentic with your circle but a fraud in mine
You know you crossed the line
Your Notoriety was never notarized
But So it goes I’ll find another side
The revolution won’t be publicized
There’s a war outside but it’s internalized
Different struggles in these troubled times
In like a year I feel I’ve doubled mine
You know I’m sorry should’ve done you right
But I was caught up in a double life
I’m done faking it
Was sleeping walking through these bad nights to get away from jt
So I guess it make sense I gotta pay for it
This game rough try to deflate like a patriot
But never do I fade a bit
Fuck it give me your worst I’ll show I’m made for it
And we
And we still on this yellow taped road
Is there gold at the end of the rainbow
And we
And we still on this yellow tape road
Is there gold at the end of the rainbow
Other lyrics by Nyck Caution:
Build A Foundation
Next to rock like Mick Foley It’s Nyck Jobii Kill ’em softly play that shit slowly On the keys like Tony Throwing subs they get toasted ‘Bout my bread …
Chase
Yeah Aye Yeah Aye Get the fuck up out my face Money tucked inside the safe If you ask me what I want What you brought me in the case Dodgin’ OPS Gettin’ gwap …
Emotional Trauma
Yeah Yeah Okay Ayy Emotional trauma with a prima donna Gaspin’ when she see the commas, laughin’ to conceal the monsters I feel like Kanye when he lost his …
Good Company
New beginnings on the cusp Not to old to adjust Old dog new tricks Remember I was just a pup Something dirty in my cup Clean soul Good karma is a must Still my shooter in …
Gunshy
Ey Now days the pain follows me Deal with trauma quietly I don’t wanna be a burden handle things defiantly Spent a decade searching for a higher power guiding me …