Oncue - All The Way lyrics

My feet are killing me the worlds at 'em
Been dropping these gems, pearls at 'em
I don't blame you if you
Can't see the pattern
Small minds can't understand
What's unimagined
Never bow down rather see a casket
But enough of that, we on the Eve of Adam
I'm a little lost but aren't we all
Backwards ain't an option when your
Back's against the wall
Haters if I get there I prolly won't call
I don't have your number you
Prolly piss me off
Let's numb the pain mix liquor or mix pills
I can't sit still knowing I ain't shit still
Things about to change
I don't know if you heard
Obsessed with the money we don't have
It's absurd
Legend in the making know you concur
Gotta write this down now what's
Next is a blur if you don't agree
You don't gotta read a new chapter in my life
A dream is me at the scene
A cheery gallery hard work equals a salary
Girls calling us up for people we about to be
Tell them that we out of
Reach sick of pretending
Should be any second, wish I had directions
Where the fuck am I? Now I'm second guessin'
I swore I wouldn't stress it

There ain't too many ways to go about it
Walking down new year avenue
The streets ain't crowded, no
The shoes on my feet are the
Only thing that I'm proud of
Millions of miles that they got me out of
And all this liquor barely
Takes the pain away
Ain't no use still waiting cause
The train is late, no
I'm walking all the way home
Walking all the way home walking all the way

Used to steal my brothers cassettes
Now we on set table way from jets
Tell em that we next what did you expect
For real this time their mothers is all vexed
Recently everyone seem to want a piece of me
I just want to make some shit
That really speak to me my girl keep saying
"When you blow I know you leaving me"
I just need her to see
I dream about her frequently
Keep telling my landlord I need a week
City lights are feeling more like laser beams
All my ex's feel comfortable playing me
Now woman backstage on every job a to z
My girl calling my phone and she blaming me
For shit I didn't do patrons is a ritual
Calms my nerves give me that different view
Look in the mirror but my eyes say
"Is it you?"
Can't see ahead keep the lights I know
Can't walk around these city
Streets with a blindfold
Stuck in the rough mistaken for a rhinestone
Should I be ashamed or proud
Of the way I grow?
No gimmick can't bullshit pain
Ain't no way I'm finished too much to gain
'Bout to pull the trigger don't
Know where to aim
Did we reach the city limit's? cause
These streets look th-the same

There ain't too many ways to go about it
Walking down New Year Avenue
The streets ain't crowded, no
The shoes on my feet are the
Only thing that im proud of
Millions of miles that they got me out of
And all this liquor barely
Takes the pain away
Ain't no use still waiting cause
The train is late, no
I'm walking all the way home
Walking all the way home walking all the way