Windmills
Path To Pave
“Who’s the same physically at 37 as they are at 23. We’re having to evolve and adapt, Darwinian in that way to, you know, keep moving forward and keep moving forward.”

[VERSE 1]

I’m going for it. Ignore it, if you don’t have the guts
Being uncertain is what’s perfect; I haven’t had enough
Congratulations on being jaded, you made it!
What a wonderful occasion, you’re here and we’re celebrating!
I’m seeing red while I’m staring at a court case
Smearing blood on my face like it’s war paint
My soul’s gathered a flow fatter, I’m bad to the bone matter. Words scatter like phone data, been climbing my own ladder
You’re talking with the wrong guy if you’re depressed
Who’d put his foot inside your ass and hit your fucking chest
And I’m not hard at all, maybe you’re extremely soft
To put me in the mix with everything you’ve ever heard before
If I could take all your pain away I would
And release from all the pressure
When you’re stepping on my foot
So if my party over here doesn’t look right
Just know I’m not surprised, I got you open like a book’s life
Making moolah, I’m a late bloomer, straight shooter
How we maneuver is, there’s nothing I won’t take to ya
You have a goal in mind to bring me down instead of live
And throw me to the wolves like I’m the one who’s raising them
I’m not about to drop a couple of pounds
I’m here for tipping the scale; I’m eating everything now!
While their nightmare remains, a white flag to wave
And my brain activates that bright path to pave