Lyrically Clever - My Way (feat. Tricked Tray & Al1zter) Lyrics

Riding in the whip, going fast on the highway Telling me to focus, but I'ma do it my way
My way, my way, I'ma do it my way Lost in my thoughts, drowning in sorrow
My mind is a maze, no hope for tomorrow My heart only beats to the rhythm of the pain
120 bpm, a constant refrain Thought I had control, I thought it could sway

But life had its own plan to lead me astray Now I'm sitting here with nothing to say
My way is gone and I'm left in dismay The darkness surrounds me, it's all that
I see I try to break free but it won't let me be
My weight is lost and I'm left to decay But at the end of the day, I'm just trying to get paid

I'm walking through the streets, feeling so alone My demons are chasing me, I can't find
My home The darkness is closing and I'm suffocating
But I keep on moving, my heart pulsating I've been through it all, the ups and downs
My life's been a rollercoaster, spinning around I battled my addictions, fight my demons in

The night But I'm still standing, I'm ready to fight
Mod your head nod your head
Spitting on the track, something like a tech Road's so cold, mine's so complex
I'ma grind every day, I got a brand new deck Go big or go home, sounding like Ryan Sheck

Let , don't be scurrd, don't be a little puss You only live once, live fast
You never know when it comes, so don't give up Be like, shit, you know I'm down
F*ck shit up, no matter what comes around Complex mindset, got me thinking I'm the best yet
Not a water bed, but she got my bed wet Told her it's okay, but she do this shit again

I'ma have to beat it up Beat, beat, beat it, you know I got it
No need to see no receipt Popping legs up on your shoulders
Cause I know you hate da feet
Till the fat lady sings, I'ma take away the food

Does she really love to eat
Do the math, I'ma take away all her clothes, stuff her toes up on her feet
And when I'm done, be like, skeet, skeet, skeet Cause till I come, I'm incomplete
I can make a badass out of the way I roast these briefs

I'm talking bout that fire, when I speak At the top of my game, no crease, I'm so complex
Like, who won next, when I'm on the beat I gotta break it next, that's it
Not your hit, not your hit Like you tryna make it fall off
Not tryna be a poor sport, but I had to cut it short like the start off

I'm the midnight assassin, lyrics cold as ice In this cruel game, I rap, I'm the role
No dice, each syllable's a weapon, fearsome through your soul
Leaving scars on your mind, making you lose control

I paint pictures of despair with every verse I spit
Feeding on your fear, I thrive in the pit I'm the master, I'ma cover the king of the
Dark Unleashing wickedness with a venomous spark
I dance with shadows, embracing ice chill My flow intoxicates, it's a poisonous thrill

Embodiment of nightmares, twisted and insane In this sinister symphony, I reign, I reign
Brand new Glock, that hoe got range Bad lil' bitch and that hoe got brains
Running on E for the O in the tank Yeah, I said to keep the Glock and that bitch
Go bang Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

Keep it with me all times Bad lil' bitch, yeah, that bitch a dime