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The Destination Lyrics - Artist : K.A.A.N.
Protect mines at all time with a passion
Tables turn, lessons learned, waves crashing Enough to go around but yet they spare the rations I pray I find some peace of mind before my expiration Been navigatin' through these mazes to my destination The ups and downs, the setbacks They drive you fucking crazy and vacant I let the pressure dissolve Elegant, feel like I'm one with the stars Omnipotent gods, these battles leave unlimited scars So who am I to disagree if I'm wrong? My future lie in my palms, I put my life in the songs Might need a light for them all, I wrote a cypher of poems I'm not aware but a notion of niggas that put in the work and then they get passed over They left us looking for closure Through press releases and moments It's hard to see where you going, not on this quest for atonement Can I live, can I fly? I've been obsessin' 'bout time, feelin' that pressure It's prevalent, left to weigh on my mind I know this shit is a game, I see the way it's designed I know it's risk and reward, I still do not feel inclined To step outside my character, not just to level up Niggas that sold they soul, they live in debt, they never settled up One of a fuckin' kind, you don't do justice with comparisons Diamond in the rough, yes I'm the rarest one Protect mines at all time with a passion Tables turn, lessons learned, waves crashing Enough to go around but yet they spare the rations I pray I find some peace of mind before my expiration Been navigatin' through these mazes to my destination The ups and downs, the setbacks They drive you fucking crazy and vacant I've been trying to decipher hieroglyphs while hiding in leviathan Belly of the beast what I'm residing in Rolling shit I can't even pronounce, you not as high as this Tears on my eyelids of black sheep, you can't silence 'em .44 with a silencer, purchased without a license Mama always told me that the truth has been the fuckin' type to hurt So I laughed in satisfaction when I lie to her I'm broken like shattered glasses, right beside a fuckin' urn My name's engraved in gold, a razor blade and rope A knife that's slicing my throat, I wanna do it but won't My mind's diverging, it's kinda concerning My spine's all kinda hurting from tryna shoulder these burdens (burdens, burdens, burdens, burdens) |
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