Issue No 147 Journey Of My Drive Lyrics


Journey Of My Drive by Issue No. 147

I'm in the 58, super 88, day dreaming about my fate
Can't tell where this road gonna lead me
But I'm cruising through, picking up my partners as I'm moving through
Can't think about losing you or not being true to you
'Cause when we hit the moon, we tear it up like we usually do
Crew thick, real milkish, never selfish, that's how we raised, boy
If I shine, they shine
Tell them haters put they shades on, them days was long but we made them short
Hard times turn to a sport, was crowding
Now we laughing and turn nasty to a resort
330, what's happening?
You can't tell me the world don't feel this passion
With the impact I made on it
That bed of lies, you'd be stupid if you laid on it
Eyes glued on this road that I stay on
What emotional journey? Let me get a moment
As she sings to me

Yeah, we bound apart, the finest champagnes
Felt pain so pleasure's to gain
Young guys asking when we get that fair shot to live
Painting pictures of what life really is
Black thoughts on my quest for love
Blessings sometimes disguised
Felt so much pain, thought we hide behind pride
Yeah, but that's just in general
99 problems, at least we on schedule
Politic, sitting sideways
Do they get the vision? Horse goggles
Seeing through all the bullshit, I ain't got no role models
Trust, I been through a lot of this, though

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