Winds Of Change
(专辑: Waylon & Willie IV - 2020)
Pulling up on a
block Parked right next to a
cop He's looking at the
trunk with a
smile Throw the
thumbs up, that shit is hot Shit done changed a
lot Stick and move got to roll with the
punches I
had a
second blow in my pocket And a
six pack like I
been doing crunches I
ain't about law, I'm an outlaw Cut the
brick up with a
blade and check for the
southpaw Pick a
bale of hay like a
fucking cow call Hold up, hold up, hold up Jelly Roll Struggle and me bout to go nuts Getting to the
bread like a
Subway So put the
cheese on top of the
cold cut Yeah spaceship like a
zombie Climbing out the
back g's whipping up C10 on that concrete Bags lifted on that magnet For some bass kick like a
donkey My glove box drop go on flip it up Wave like a
tsunami That slum life not boss zip it up Back when I
was 18 I
ate the
magical bean Boy you was potty training I
was out of body playing Couple hard drugs that arranged it proper Pay the
dope man don't pay the
doctor Used to be broke like mom and papa Now my wife's in fur looking like Chewbacca No college cred but a
credit card when that wallet spred No yes man I'm [?] again No Reddit blog that [?] No internet when that trunk pop No tough talk I
did it yeah Left major labels, I'm out of here No stars left in my stratosphere The
world is ending The
sky is falling My fear is rising My demons calling Finally realized That I'm the
problem To break the
cycle Belief is calling I
feel like I'm drowning Drunk on the
blood of a
broken man Now that the
season's turning Thunder is pounding and howling the
sounds of the
winds of change My people getting sick of pollution The
only cure is a
revolution We stand and they send the
troops in We need change and some resolution Came from the
gutter with all my brothers We don't see color naw we die for each other Ride til the
motherfucking wheels fall off When the
wheels fall off then we get out walking The
hell you talking I
don't want the
violence But I
be damned if I
sit round here just still in silence The
bullets flying, people dying News is lying so our sides dividing Momma crying cuz her son is riding Sky is falling and the
stars aligning Change is rising, tides are shifting The
human race is gotta make a
difference Don't take the
picture that they paint and give us Scream too loud they will never hear us They instill the
fear to control and steer us Off the
edge separate and kill us Divide and conquer fight til I'm a
goner Imma die standing up on my feet with honor The
world is ending The
sky is falling My fear is rising My demons calling Finally realized That I'm the
problem To break the
cycle Belief is calling I
feel like I'm drowning Drunk on the
blood of a
broken man Now that the
season's turning Thunder is pounding and howling the
sounds of the
winds of change (Hey, hold on) (Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on) Who is he? It's the
fat mother fucker that be spitting that real shit from Tennessee So confident I
could run blindfolded through the
woods and I
still wouldn't hit a
tree That shit is low, we heard your flow, bitch we all know that you copying us Cuz we be making more moves than a
you hoe and making more stops than a
bus They hating on me, fuck 'em Maybe they pissed cuz they see we got the
whole team crushing Or maybe they mad cuz my wife looks like the
just jumped off a
magazine cover Came from the
bottom to top of the
globe Came through the
rain through the
sleet and the
snow Did it despite all the
critics and didn't even give the
devil a
piece of my soul I
think of the
roads that I
crossed with Thinking of all of my losses That shit be making me nauseous Hating motherfuckers suck on a
soft dick I
went from loathing myself with suicidal thoughts Now I'm loving life I
went to war with my demons And I
came out with a
bloody knife The
world is ending The
sky is falling My fear is rising My demons calling Finally realized That I'm the
problem To break the
cycle Belief is calling I
feel like I'm drowning Drunk on the
blood of a
broken man Now that the
season's turning Thunder is pounding and howling the
sounds of the
winds of change