Chorus

There’s not a mountain we cain’t climb,
lift you or teach you to fly,
never a road that doesn’t wind,
because of them behind,
leave him behind, leave him behind,
because of them behind,
leave him behind, leave him behind,
leave him behind

Verse 1

Just listen I ain’t trippen a nigga been
on a mission, I can see the full picture
like I’m in quarter-back vision, I whip
It and stay mixen like a cook In a Kitchen,
I keep hidden weapons on me like a book
In a prison, but since I’ve been missen
I’ve been subject to criticism, now the
center of attention and some friends
ain’t used to it, they jealous I feel the
tension, I’m Ventin like a confession,
I wanted to swing on you till Mitchell
told me I’m better, short-tempered what
made you think that you could speak
about Sour, I was your friend I guess
I thought wrong owell, Honestly I just
miss us hangin out blazin blunts
freestylen In Sabin’s Hydro Park, I Just
do it like Nike movin music It sells, so
I could really give a fuck about a friend
or a foe, I’m just tryna keep it 100 that is
all that i know, I’ll let the music tell the tale,
and yall can judge for yourself’s, I had love
I was loyal like a hood pitbull, Ryan Mullin
Greg Vlahos saw me knock that dude, all
the homiez from arizona I miss you and
that is real, Kevin Mack number 1 he saved
my black ass from jail, 3 in the morning he
was up when i hit him on his cell, you only
hit me for some mother fucken adderlls,
but i ain’t sellin I’m maken more money
sellin these songs, I got my head on strait,
you should try yours on


Verse 2

There was a snake named Jake, Jake
was a snake, he was a great big phony
like family guy, he was a racist on cocaine
a gram he bought, 2 faced like Batman so
we had to fight, because of my black skin
he would not shut-up, showed his gun to me
and kevin when we were playen beer-pong,
pretended to be my friend so he could Snoop
Dogg, smoken all our weed like the guy on the
couch, If there’s one thing that i hate It’s a
racists tryna be chill, If your racists be racists
and we can handle it there, he tried to break
into my house I saw him and i caught him off-guard,
and straight Bobby bouche’yd his medulla oblongata,
Knocked him wit my Louisville, I’m a slugger,
It was actually pretty bad i knocked his arm
out of his sockett, I heard the snap he fell down,
I just watched him, what would you do at 3am when
someone was tryna rob you, we took you in
as a friend and you flipped like a cartwheel,
car door open the next time when i walked out,
you had stolen my dashboard and my DVD player,
ya the one that cost a G, my LCD monitor, the
next time that i saw him he had a heater on him,
next thing i know is I’m at gun-point by his
millimeter, someone had called the cops they
must have seen him before, when the siren is
not for Krauss It’s kinda weird to be bold