I thought I was lost , But I found my way out
Im hurdlin trenches, Mastermind a new route
Aye lets get to this bidness, gotta grind for the south
And my people got bills to pay gotta grind for the house
Might take you a minute to get what im talkin about
Blueprintin to kill the came so im chalkin it out
Cause its blood on the curb, from the blood to the soul
But when the chosen hit the stone watch a rose'll come out
A rose'll come out , im the rose of the south
The forest cant stop a wolf when he know what its bout
Its poetic how im exposin the joke of the mouse
Yeah they gon think this shit a joke till the Rollie come out
You woulda thought we was some dope how they sold us around
Aye the jokers is out, if you foldin you out
You can roll if you down, get yo clothes and we out
Aint no turnin around, Know them Ropers is out
(Aw, Yikes)
Im rollin the dice
Hope they loaded this time, cause they rollin with life
Its picture perfect my sermon pray you holdin it tight
And you trippin if you aint thinkin im cold as some ice
My soul been ignited, Benevolent light
Want yo wheels to get turnin, just peddle the bike
Gotta focus to steer it, and you gotta keep ridin
(Look, Aw)
Rari yo tires
I thought I was lost , But I found my way out
Im hurdlin trenches, Mastermind a new route
Aye lets get to this bidness, gotta grind for the south
My people got bills to pay gotta grind for the house
Might take you a minute to get what im talkin about
Blueprintin to kill the came so im chalkin it out
Cause its blood on the curb, from the blood to the soul
But when the chosen hit the stone watch a rose'll come out