[Intro]
Yeah
La musica de Harry Fraud

[Verse 1]
Long road to recovery
I been out of prison, they still judgin' me
Was thrown out the system, I went stubbornly
The book got thrown but I read the summary
Utterly performin' skullduggery, cool, calm and comfortably
But they ain’t had enough of me
They can’t keep track, I move suddenly
You’ll never go back if you knew luxury
Back to that jail sub begrudgingly
And you ain’t even wanna know what’s said in your discovery
Now they got blood on me
The same old story with a different author
Fight or flight, that’s a quick departure
A raw savage, a dealer that paved the way for a lost addict
Naive n***as with rich dreams and poor habits
Now I’m too disciplined
No code of silence, I’m through whisperin'
The focus was never on who’s listenin'
Nah, every quote’ll be so glorious
A soldier that’s ready to die but notorious
[Chorus]
From hallways to Broadway, nights and dark days to Barclays
Fights for contres to entrees
Flights to Pompeii with fiancées, lavish misery
Excuse this n***a’s brash delivery
It’s coming from a dude that’s seen it all and then some
'Cause you gotta see the flaws to end one
To climb to the top, you need to crawl and then run
Your time's up, you need to score, AND 1

[Verse 2]
It seems like the closer I get to livin' a so-called dream life
Those who seem hyped just wanna know what I stream like
But they ain’t go through all them dark days and extreme nights
God bless the child who brought blaze to a street fight
Meanwhile, I’m tellin' these youngins watch out for these types
Those who left you blind just couldn’t see right
Words that are written in braille, they fail to recite
Nerves too timid and frail to hail the street life
Nothin left 'til you feel that pain in your upper chest
Stomach turns once you come to terms with another death
I don’t think there is a tougher test
That’s why I say those who know how to suffer usually suffer less
Went from doin' my drug deals in a dull alley
Now it’s long flights to Bali, booked at the Bulgari
No light steps or mic checks, my bulls carry
I gets dirty, then unload this full Harry
[Chorus]
From hallways to Broadway, nights and dark days to Barclays
Fights for contres to entrees
Flights to Pompeii with fiancées, lavish misery
Excuse this n***a’s brash delivery
It’s coming from a dude that’s seen it all and then some
'Cause you gotta see the flaws to end one
To climb to the top, you need to crawl and then run
Your time's up, you need to score, AND 1