Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tavares A Garrett
Songwriter
Carl Deep-C-did Jacobs
Songwriter
Lyrics
The road Ahead
Such a distant
Lover Check my
GPS So I can move
Something Thought
Manifesting A life
Where I'm The best
At Writing it
Down Spitting It out
Rap verses And hooks
Bad luck And flutes
Playing down The hallway
Golden state warrior
Hated by Many
They gave me
The keys They love
Me in the City
Been Running it
Like it Diddy
Fuck it Don't forgive me
Still Shoot The lane
Like Youngen
In summer league
Making toe nails Bleed
Creed with the Apollo
And nice With squeeze
My rhymes Still dope
I got hella Keys
Piano man Playing
Tell me what you Saying
Cause I don't
Like Delaying The
Inevitable Death flow
Mind blow chest gone
Stepped on a pipe
Bomb Explosives
Smell Like Napalm
Destroy Your sector
Fuck ya Hannibal
Lecter Check my lecture
Then my scripture
Understand Know the
Name and The face
And who i Am
The road ahead
On the way to
Who i am Still locked in
Sending hatahs
A draft No top ten
Outta sight If they
Think they Got me
Boxed in Erik B Rakim
Still Paid In Full
Empty Thoughts
Ain't cool
Water flows easy
When it's Cool
Elevate Ya vibration
With a spool Of love
Hated Because
I'm blessed By the guy
Above Low self esteem
Should drive Many to see
What they Can achieve
If they Believe
In the hustle
Of the heart
When it matters
In the moment
Is you gone take
Make and own it
I like Niagara
I don't need
Viagra I got hella
Stamina How you
Wanna handle it
Beat Down Or candle Lit
Visual Or The manuscript
I still get beside
Me myself and I
Talk Slick Oil can
Revenues From oil
Land Plastic Is killing
The mother land
Mankind Redefine
How you define
Your time To shine
Deepcdid Your time to shine
Crackin' The Vault
Volume one It's time
Crackin' The Vault
Volume one It's time
Writer(s): Tavares Garrett
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