Cardona - THE OUTCOME

Another level
Foot is staying on the pedal
Never settle rocking with it heavy metal
Same buildings but we all dealing with different devils
Ignorance the only reason the still in the ghetto
Tryna make it out
Bigger bank account
Only outcome is the income tryna triple the amount
Feelin anti-social cuz I’m always staying in the house
My bad been too focused on a way to make it out it really trip me out
Pops gone and he never tried to hear me out
Where he gone I don’t really know his where abouts
Add it to my list of things I’m tryna figure out
Flooded with emotions but I’m in livin in a drought
Holding up the pieces of a partially-broken house
No funds in the Visa had a check but then it bounced
If you get a chance become a man and make it count
Best believe I’ll make it count
Made a wish upon a star
Driving with my Brothas moving down the Boulevard
Bumping to the speakers marijuana burning strong
Watching from the bleachers but I know we going far
Yeah I know we going far
Made a wish upon a star
Driving with my Brothas moving down the Boulevard
Bumping to the speakers marijuana burning strong
Watching from the bleachers but I know we going far
Yeah I know we going far
Found a way to ease the pain
Gotta keep it going even when I’m feeling drained
Talking to some people realize we all the same
Thinking out the box they tryna keep me in cage
Wont keep me in a cage
Not a stencil i could trace
Doubters asking me if I could keep it up with the pace
Turtle didn’t keep it with the rabbit won the race
Chillin in my zone I just feel better in my space
Barely on my phone I’m tryna keep up with the bass
Time is of the essence I won’t let it go to waste
Keep a crooked smile i see the pain inside your face
Beauty in the struggle even though sometimes it ache
It ain’t always gonna ache
Wrote it down like a recipe
This fucking mic the closest thing I’ll get to therapy
Went on a trip and saw some shit that started scaring me
This lonely road been on my own it was preparing me
Look
Made a wish upon a star
Driving with my Brothas moving down the Boulevard
Bumping to the speakers marijuana burning strong
Watching from the bleachers but I know we going far
Yeah I know we going far
Made a wish upon a star
Driving with my Brothas moving down the Boulevard
Bumping to the speakers marijuana burning strong
Watching from the bleachers but I know we going far
Yeah I know we going far

Written by:
ANDREW CARDONA

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