Yeah, I'm all over the road
I'm picking up the pieces since I sold my soul
Yeah, I'm all over the road
Keep on getting stoned when I say I won't fold
I'm all over the road
Picking up the pieces since I sold my soul
Yeah, I'm all over the road
Keep on getting stoned when I say I won't fold
Yeah, I'm all over the road It's been a hundred days since I sold my soul
Staring at the shadows still I feel so cold
My heart is so hollow and my body is a mold
Yeah, yeah, I'm all over the road
Catch me with some dope and you know I'm getting stoned
Catch me with a piece, aim it right at your dome
Try to fight back and you'll end up in a hole
Yeah, yeah, I'm all over the road
Searching for that gold, never know, never know
Yeah, and I'm feeling so low
Needle towards E and I'm not driving slow
Beetles in my backpack, got bugs on my bones
I'm smoking in the cemetery, yeah, cursin' in my foes
Didn't wanna be a rapper, music all that I know
I'm spitting my flows, bitch, like snot out your nose
I don't wanna think about what I've been through
Sometimes I think that I'm not one of you
Like maybe I've died, cause you're not by my side
I don't think that I could ever forget you
Such a morbid thought, but baby, that's why I'm here
Use the life I've been given, yeah, every single year
Time's not something we can take for granted
We are so small, but we ain't plan it
Yeah, I'm all over the road
I'm picking up the pieces since I sold my soul
Yeah, I'm all over the road
Keep on getting stoned, when I say I won't fold
I'm all over the road
Picking up the pieces since I sold my soul
Yeah, I'm all over the road
Keep on getting stoned, when I say I won't fold