On the Way - Ian Post

Heh, yeah Please get this right real quick Still goin' For life, yeah Talked to myself and the universe eavesdropped Fresh outta faith, had to restock Life got dramatic, made the beat stop Had to re-read The Alchemist and Deepak Tap back in, faded in the Bentley, tryna pack that in Travel 'round the world like I'm back-packin' Industry got a lot of back-scratchin' Make these pussies wake up, they were cat-napping Automatic win when thе passion mix with the action I'ma rock merch for the rеst of my life I don't care about abstract fashion Last laugh in, that's what I'ma do Shitted on me, now I'm shittin' on you It's a natural order, crossin' borders Tryna move towards myself, my truth I been runnin' towards what I'm becoming On the way, on the way, on the way, on the way It's me I'm after, my ego seems faster On the way, on the way, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah Gotta pay attention to the signs and the omens I ain't 'bout to miss my moment Gotta lock in, tell Milan tell the press Any interviews I gotta postpone it Thoughts too small, outgrown them Told my girl that I don't got time to take you bowling Gotta keep goin', stayin' in motion, J.K. Rowling This was written, this isn't magic I got visions, I got to have it Takin' pictures while I'm in traffic Gun next to me, ready to grab it Extreme paranoia I don't wanna get caught up shit's creek like Moira I'm goin' home to enjoy a fat ass and good head My story isn't done yet (yeah, yeah) I been runnin' towards what I'm becoming On the way, on the way, on the way, on the way It's me I'm after, my ego seems faster On the way, on the way, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah

Those beneath us are the ones who need us You've let somebody else take our place Cry us a river Cross your little fingers You've let somebody else take our place I'm addicted to conception of affectionate narration Hang the king, elect the bleak reflection of perfection A bald man's statue in the middle of a square I love this land, dog Express the extraordinary need for demonstration Build the bigger and balder piece of bloody meditation A black building, white building, green building, people singing: I love this land, but Mother of god Was all of it worth it? Don't stand in the doorway Oh, don't block up the hall WE ARE DONE Christmas present Life is not that pleasant All those idols are not worth your time The words are forgotten They're drowning in the water Where's the beauty in your ordinary life? We're fallen idols Begging for your kindness Do you remember all the songs we used to play? We bow in your presence Hope you buy our record Don't let somebody else take our place

I'ma take a Bud Light break, ah, ah I just came down from the high of my life I just, I just came down from the high of my life See us popping champagne, we could do it all night And if everything gone bad, we gon' make it alright How you expecting awards when you ain't put in work? And I just got off the phone, yeah, with my realtor And I've been eating so good that, bitch, my belly broke And I might cop that Mulsanne cause, bitch, that Bentley talk Put that sauce on that bitch real quick Put that ice on that wrist real slick Girl, I know you know my wallet's real thick And I'm wonderin', wonderin' what you're drinking I just came down from the high of my life I just, I just came down from the high of my life See us popping champagne, we could do it all night And if everything gone bad, we gon' make it alright We don't fucking fuck with y'all, do we? We don't gotta stunt on y'all, do we? Bring that money back to yours truly When I'm rocking all my goddamn jewelry, yeah Hey, I just hopped out the foreign, looking so pretty, yeah And yeah, that watch on my arm look like a trillion You know that White Iverson, no, keep that jewelry tucked And I just bought out my brain, I feel like Bubba Chuck Girl, I'm zoned out, I feel my Xans Ain't nobody understand It's you and I, go and call your friends Let's get a lot of kerosene You gon' ride that bump-and-grind Yeah, let me see that double-time You ain't gotta tell them hoes because they know, yeah I just came down from the high of my life I just, I just came down from the high of my life See us popping champagne, we could do it all night And if everything gone bad, we gon' make it alright We don't fucking fuck with y'all, do we? We don't gotta stunt on y'all, do we? Bring that money back to yours truly When I'm rocking all my God damn jewelry Tell me, who do you call? When the night gets long And you're sitting by the phone 'Cause all those drugs wore off I just came down from the high of my life I just, I just came down from the high of my life See us popping champagne, we could do it all night And if everything gone bad, we gon' make it alright High of my life High of my life High of my life High of my life High of my life