letra de the path less travelled - chxnge
[verse 1]
where you been in the galaxy
hope you ain’t left your stove on
family fatality
my conscious has been so dark
double back to revive my kind
i told them to hold on
as i move through turbulent times
you gotta have composure
fixed it up back home
now we after a gold rush
people like to hate
when you dig right past their boulder
i don’t think you ready
your morals ain’t too steady
weight on your chest too heavy
to move like a soldier
[bridge]
it’s that 99 yeah baby
they all think the kid go crazy
y2k a prophet to em
i’m just bugging for a lady
hi to her (hi, hi)
then hindenburg (hi-hi)
it might’ve worked
now back to work
on my own
no islander
[hook]
i am the man
i am the world
i made a something right from outta dirt
mixing my pan
take off my shirt
watch for the grease caz that sh-t likes to burn
it’s getting hot
we moving a lot
middle december but june on the block
this be the weather that they all warn of
i guess one day we all turn into dust
[verse 2]
where you been in the hierarchy
i’d ask you to come over
i’ve been up so high it seems they turn yellow like homer
i had to do some terrible things that turn you green like ogres
ask me bout my growth spurt
new weight upon my shoulders
run into the lobby i make sure i’m the controller
we be catching bodies like we doing it for closure
that be one for the diary
another fight that’s fiery
this the way that life should be
you’ll see when you get older
[bridge]
it’s that 99 yeah baby
they all think the kid go crazy
y2k a prophet to em
i’m just bugging for a lady
hi to her (hi-hi)
then hindenburg (hi-hi)
it might’ve worked
now back to work
on my own
no islander
[hook]
i am the man
i am the world
i made a something right from outta dirt
mixing my pan
take off my shirt
watch for the grease caz that sh-t likes to burn
it’s getting hot
we moving a lot
middle december but june on the block
this be the weather that they all warn of
i guess one day we all turn into dust
i am the man
i am the world
i made a something right from outta dirt
mixing my pan
take off my shirt
watch for the grease caz that sh-t likes to burn
it’s getting hot
we moving a lot
middle december but june on the block
this be the weather that they all warn of
i guess one day we all turn into dust
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