Days cloaked in darkness its hard to see the light of things
Cries going unheard, disturbed so I try to sing
See if I can bring my strain to a melodic ring
So in my mind I got a theme song for blocking out the screams
Feeling lost between the then and now pause the scenes
Going through the chapters after what all of it means
Finding purpose exerting my strength
Reflecting on my former self he couldn't work with the length
Things to heavy to bare, grew weak in the legs
Threw his ass over my shoulder last thing the he said was f*ck it
Got disgusted at the way he was f*cked with
Mind interrupted ruptured a main line and flooded
Explain why a sane guy forced to the edge
Always told dream and aim high like most of the kids
But growing up and getting f*cked over by most of your friends
Would have any dude on a rooftop with hopes of revenge like blaow!
That's how it goes, the highs and the lows
The highs, the lows, that's how it goes
That's how it goes, the highs and the lows
The highs, the lows, that's how it goes
That's how it goes, when it ain't working out at home
You heard about some homies that skipped town and roamed around
'Til they found some gold in the ground and built a foundation to grow from
Thought maybe approach them
Hoping they won't have a bone to pick with him if he were to ask to throw him one
Clothes in a duffel bag, roll up and puff a zag
Whole country to cross for what? Just a chance
God speaks when you're alone in your car
And your phone has no service, you don't know where you are
So you turn your blinker on, just pull over and park
Underestimated this journey that you chose to embark on
But, you can't quit its either drown or you swim
Cost an arm and a leg to go out on a limb
And to return empty handed just isn't an option
But is it worth all of this? Your wins and your losses
Small fish but the pond is big like Christopher Wallace
Never fit in to politic or befriended no college kids
Just smoke some grass and fill up, you're low on gas
That dark cloud overhead isn't overcast, that's how it goes
That's how it goes, the highs and the lows
The highs, the lows, that's how it goes
That's how it goes, the highs and the lows
The highs, the lows, that's how it goes
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Days cloaked in darkness its hard to see the light of things
Cries going unheard, disturbed so I try to sing
See if I can bring my strain to a melodic ring
So in my mind I got a theme song for blocking out the screams
Feeling lost between the then and now pause the scenes
Going through the chapters after what all of it means
Finding purpose exerting my strength
Reflecting on my former self he couldn't work with the length
Things to heavy to bare, grew weak in the legs
Threw his ass over my shoulder last thing the he said was f*ck it
Got disgusted at the way he was f*cked with
Mind interrupted ruptured a main line and flooded
Explain why a sane guy forced to the edge
Always told dream and aim high like most of the kids
But growing up and getting f*cked over by most of your friends
Would have any dude on a rooftop with hopes of revenge like blaow!
That's how it goes, the highs and the lows
The highs, the lows, that's how it goes
That's how it goes, the highs and the lows
The highs, the lows, that's how it goes
That's how it goes, when it ain't working out at home
You heard about some homies that skipped town and roamed around
'Til they found some gold in the ground and built a foundation to grow from
Thought maybe approach them
Hoping they won't have a bone to pick with him if he were to ask to throw him one
Clothes in a duffel bag, roll up and puff a zag
Whole country to cross for what? Just a chance
God speaks when you're alone in your car
And your phone has no service, you don't know where you are
So you turn your blinker on, just pull over and park
Underestimated this journey that you chose to embark on
But, you can't quit its either drown or you swim
Cost an arm and a leg to go out on a limb
And to return empty handed just isn't an option
But is it worth all of this? Your wins and your losses
Small fish but the pond is big like Christopher Wallace
Never fit in to politic or befriended no college kids
Just smoke some grass and fill up, you're low on gas
That dark cloud overhead isn't overcast, that's how it goes
That's how it goes, the highs and the lows
The highs, the lows, that's how it goes
That's how it goes, the highs and the lows
The highs, the lows, that's how it goes
Cries going unheard, disturbed so I try to sing
See if I can bring my strain to a melodic ring
So in my mind I got a theme song for blocking out the screams
Feeling lost between the then and now pause the scenes
Going through the chapters after what all of it means
Finding purpose exerting my strength
Reflecting on my former self he couldn't work with the length
Things to heavy to bare, grew weak in the legs
Threw his ass over my shoulder last thing the he said was f*ck it
Got disgusted at the way he was f*cked with
Mind interrupted ruptured a main line and flooded
Explain why a sane guy forced to the edge
Always told dream and aim high like most of the kids
But growing up and getting f*cked over by most of your friends
Would have any dude on a rooftop with hopes of revenge like blaow!
That's how it goes, the highs and the lows
The highs, the lows, that's how it goes
That's how it goes, the highs and the lows
The highs, the lows, that's how it goes
That's how it goes, when it ain't working out at home
You heard about some homies that skipped town and roamed around
'Til they found some gold in the ground and built a foundation to grow from
Thought maybe approach them
Hoping they won't have a bone to pick with him if he were to ask to throw him one
Clothes in a duffel bag, roll up and puff a zag
Whole country to cross for what? Just a chance
God speaks when you're alone in your car
And your phone has no service, you don't know where you are
So you turn your blinker on, just pull over and park
Underestimated this journey that you chose to embark on
But, you can't quit its either drown or you swim
Cost an arm and a leg to go out on a limb
And to return empty handed just isn't an option
But is it worth all of this? Your wins and your losses
Small fish but the pond is big like Christopher Wallace
Never fit in to politic or befriended no college kids
Just smoke some grass and fill up, you're low on gas
That dark cloud overhead isn't overcast, that's how it goes
That's how it goes, the highs and the lows
The highs, the lows, that's how it goes
That's how it goes, the highs and the lows
The highs, the lows, that's how it goes
Writer: Arthur Morera, Louis Giraldo
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid