On Foot Freestyle Songtext
von Robscure

On Foot freestyle

Part of me is wishing I could freeze time and then rewind it because
Part of me is thinkin′ that I need time to decide what I
Time to decide what I
Unh


Get up, get a move on
Life ain't free, better keep every coupon
Fell asleep on the futon
I awoke from a dream well aware I can do wrong
Too strong in the dome for my own good
Too weak in the knees for the no-look pass
That said, I′mma still hit my goals and the gas
If I crash, I'mma aim for the rose bush
Inhale the aroma
If I fail, oh well, it's a tale for the notebook
A joke for the grandkids
Peter Pan-handlin′ time, I never grow up
Old soul with a child′s spirit
Livin' life like there isn′t a time limit
If I die tomorrow though, then I would wanna know
I didn't spend it all on trying, sorrowful emotions
But a drop in the bucket I′m gonna kick
I'm on every kind of budget there is
The ultimate equalizer make you reconsider fucks you wanna give
It′s a give and take, but not for nothin, I wanna win
Meantime toast to the ones we lost
Spill beer for my Uncle John
We still here and we got the love
I thank god, and I pray that the ones I love will hang on
Pray that the ones I love understand
When I can't hang on I just need a hand
When I can't hang out it′s just cuz the plans that I have are vices
And I gotta make sacrifices for the life that I dreamt I might live
Ain′t shit free, and less guaranteed
So I could bare defeat, long as the path is righteous
But it wears your feet, so I don't have the right yet to claim that
It′s just rap, not a paycheck
A fast break, not a game plan
Still a kid cutting class; not a Plain Pat to my name yet
On foot when the planes pass
Part of me is wishing I could freeze time and then rewind it because
Part of me is thinkin' that I need time to decide what I want
Rocky past, gotta get it together ASAP
Copy that, I been aimin′ to be amazin'
Ever since I first heard Kanye West
Been a lotta 808s & Heartbreak since age ten
Can I get an amen
Don′t sleep on me like Days Inn
Ain't no lazin' at the crib
At day′s end, whether I made it or not
Least I gave what I had to give
That′s on god