Walker Road Rosa - Car Sick

Smoking blunts in the car
Til we carsick
Trapped in the Garden
My big dog in the back
If you barking
Left me in darkness
Now they wanna come back for the harvest
Cause I’m the hardest
& I made it much harder to argue
Smoking blunts in the car
Til we carsick
Trapped in the Garden
My big dog in the back
If you barking
Left me in darkness
Now they wanna come back for the harvest
Cause I’m the hardest
& I made it much harder to argue
Chasing the vision
Fuck a vacation
How I look taking a break when
Mama still work for a living
I watched her struggle so hard
But she was just shrugging it off
And that left impressions on me
That’s why I’m gone give it my all
I still do this shit for Crashia
Javen Jannie & Sophie
Found myself in Aljata
I wifed her made her my trophy
By tryna make us some paper
I put myself in the open
Contact numbers get outdated p
Been so long since we have spoken
I been on
I don’t need coaching
Jata bout to drop my son
That due date closely is approaching
This feeling I got is golden
I know once I get to hold him
I’m never gone let him go
Been grinding to get so rich
Don’t look like we was ever broke
Climb to the top of some monkey bars
Fight for my soul but I’m punching hard
Niggas need bands
To get them some fans
I got to this spot with just one guitar
I’m breaking my limits
And you get what left when I’m finished
I’m all in her mouth like a dentist
Been fucking the game so long
I’m stuck in the game
That shit gone killed like it’s Kenny
I don’t need practice
jumped off the porch and I dove straight into this rapping
To see what would happen
They all went absent
I started snapping
Now they gone act like they never did that shit
Give up on God
Before I start fucking with frauds
This nigga ain’t really that hard
Is he?
That boy got smoke like a chimney
The king of the city
He prolly gone rip you apart
Smoking blunts in the car
Til we carsick
Trapped in the Garden
My big dog in the back
If you barking
Left me in darkness
Now they wanna come back for the harvest
Cause I’m the hardest
& I made it much harder to argue
Smoking blunts in the car
Til we carsick
Trapped in the Garden
My big dog in the back
If you barking
Left me in darkness
Now they wanna come back for the harvest
Cause I’m the hardest
And I made it much harder to argue
I’ll have you starving
Bitch you garbage
Get smoked like a cartridge
I talked to Marcus
Told him all them big niggas a target
You want your spot you better guard it
You chap when I barge in
They can’t believe my shit is butter
They strapped with the margarine
I want it all
Can’t take a half
Unless I’m taking a xan
Stop popping pills
I’m getting high off just taking a chance
My shit been fye
Yall niggas just figuring out who I am
Don’t give a dimmadamn
This shit was all I knew
I feel like Timbaland
This ain’t the type of power you should give a man
The way they move in place look like the river dance
They stuck behind the middle man
The Middle Child
Look just like his mama
Like she spit him out
She sent him off to college
tryna get him out
But he took a different path
Instead of math & shit
He need a mixing class
He picked some beats & words
and start to mix and match
Like stripper tats
He know he gone get bread
His palms is itching bad
So what he sposed to do?
No since in getting mad
He only getting loaded to forget the past

Written by:
Jarius Draper

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