[Chorus: Josiah Leming]
They say history will find us on the last train
And we'll make all the same mistakes that they made
And we will never rule tomorrow
Our way out
Love

[Verse 1: Abstract]
I don't claim to know all I'm in for
I hear about the top, get lost in the info
Feel like I'm a inch tall
I got some stories to go
Say I'm in the building, know my rhymes still grind at the floor
Underground flow, I ain't even penetrated that
Couple million know me, but how many rappers know I rap?
Struggle makin' sense of that
How many hits I gotta smash?
I feel like I'm slept on, I ain't where the mattress at
I be where the matches at, I'm just tryna light this shit
Dedicate the past five years of my life to it
Excuse me if I sound desperate
But I ain't tryna live my damn life behind a desk, bitch
I been working harder than the hardest that you know
If we're talking rappers, there's too many that I know
So I became the artist that I always know I been
Started singing hooks, got busy on producin' shit
[Chorus: Josiah Leming & Abstract]
They say history will find us on the last train
And we'll make all the same mistakes that they made
And we will never rule tomorrow
Our way out (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Love

[Verse 2: Abstract]
And this is not the album, this is just a preview
"Die a legend" tatted on my arm, that's how I'll leave you
I ain't out for nothin' less
Learnin' what I'm up against
I suggest you start rooting for us if you on the fence
Won't apologize, this the rapper in me
The part of me that put these Retro 5's on my feet
I swear I been on tracks like I run it with cleats
Whole team on fire, look who runnin' with me
I ain't mean to stunt on all my peers right now
But the way you shining ain't what it appears right now
If I dropped names, disappear careers right now
I'll let time tell, countin' on the years right now
You can't neglect it, I wreck it
Can't second guess what it is
I won't be phony, homie
No, we tryna be the best in the biz
Normally on the realer shit, I swear this the realist shit
This a warning shot, I'm on my come up, hope you fearin' it!
[Chorus: Josiah Leming]
They say history will find us on the last train
And we'll make all the same mistakes that they made
And we will never rule tomorrow
Our way out
Love

[Outro: Josiah Leming]
It's too late now