Sae'von Springer - The Road Lyrics

Over in Smyrna
Over in Smyrna
Over in Smyrna catch me lurking with my Mexicans
Ask anybody that know me, that be my next of kin
My other brother almost had to shoot a motherf*cker the other day
And it was in self defense
Now I ain't f*cking with this violence
Young brothers better find cover 'cause hustlers be out here willin'
Hunting down all they prey
Leading them astray
Better do you best to avoid them damn
Sirens tempt and convince pilots to crash upon them islands
Don't mistake reality for your eyelids
Dreaming 'bout them demons you used confide in
Is that really how you was vibing back then
Sound like some f*cked up energy you was attracting
Matterfacting you was just acting
Regurgitating falacious statements
Mentality froze between dualities of realities that may just need some simple pleas
Jesus please
Show me the way to go
To best ensure concrete results and banish all these daunting ghosts
And forever know better then to fall for these f*cking hoaxes
It's all a f*cking joke
Then all of a sudden he sees the f*cking dam broke
And Im like "dam", guess I shoulda planned for this type of shit
But all of a sudden I'm in a jam and I may have to dip
I'll see you in a bit bitch
And just like that, we're back
So relax as Sae'Von shares his tales of the road
Light one, and let it burn slow
Please tell me where my f*cking drivers at
I'd ask for riders but honestly I'm so tired of these passive passengers
I stay strapped in for the action bruh
Now please tell me what's best route to take
I been going day by day tryna forge my own lane
No H.O.V just S.A.E. K.I.N.G.
AKA Maalik yea nigga that's me
And yea nigga I see
All these blessings, all these niggas finessing
I'm just staying perceptive to the roads lessons
Pray I remain receptive to the Lord's reverence
Now I remember that summer I was running shit down in Sumter
Now thats South Cacky Lacky 'fore you turncoats even ask me
Wasnt much of shit out there, 'sides a base for the air
No Jordans weren't common they were actually quite rare
Now thats not to say there wasn't plenty Js around
In particular the perimeter was most sinister
But I was parked off broad so I was safe and sound
The epicenter was where I delivered wisdom
On how to cut the shit so ya pockets could get stiff
Basic tips, rocket science it was not
I was tryna scrape the pot
Collectively and effectively raising up stock
Diminishing distance between the have lots and have nots
Breaching through padlocks and glass ceilings
I've always been willing to grind for mine
Cause Lord knows in due time the Sun is gone shine
But to my dismay
Too many niggas addicted to playing victim
Crack it up to symptoms of being government children
Bum niggas is on they ass chilling
Thinking they goin make a million betting on Madden or 2K
Rushing to the club with a few dubs hoping to make it flood on Tuesday
Well what would you say if you had to choose
Batman or Robin
At the end of the race tell me will you be running or walking
Tell me is you goin' live life to the fullest 'fore you laid up in ya coffin
It goes without saying that time waits for no man
And the road, it will be rife with twists and turns
But stay vigilant
You'd be amazed what you may learn
Please tell me where my f*cking drivers at
I'd ask for riders but honestly I'm so tired of these passive passengers
I stay strapped in for the action bruh
Now please tell me what's best route to take
I been going day by day tryna forge my own lane
No H.O.V just S.A.E. K.I.N.G.
AKA Maalik yea nigga thats me
And yea nigga I see
All these blessings, all these niggas finessing
I'm just staying perceptive to the road's lessons
Pray I remain receptive to the Lord's reverence