Gifted Youngstaz - Passenger Side Lyrics

Yo what's next for your life what's left of your life
Freeway to f*ck street the passenger side
You along for the ride only ends when you die
I wont see you next time see you on the next side
Yo what's next for your life what's left of your life
Freeway to f*ck street the passenger side
You along for the ride only ends when you die
I wont see you next time see you on the next side
What if today would be my last day
I sure as f*ck wouldn't let it fly pass away
Wouldn't be doing it halfway I would be doing it dad's way
Outside all day blue skies or ash gray
I'd be spitting rhymes this is just a part of me
Tearing this shit up out of me pardon me if I'm shouting see
Only one that doubted me spitting up all the clout in me
Killing without a causality moment's my reality
Thinking about my family drinking my mama's Camo tea
Sister on the piano keys kicking through school banana Bs
This all there is to me never gone be the miss and me
Times they might be missing me but the rain is just me pissing on ye
Why do they fear death only cause I embraced it
I touched the sun once but it wasn't me who faced it
Representing in pain game stained with my blood stained
No named half insane brain breathing pure flame
Yo what's next for your life what's left of your life
Freeway to f*ck street the passenger side
You along for the ride only ends when you die
I wont see you next time see you on the next side
Yo what's next for your life what's left of your life
Freeway to f*ck street the passenger side
You along for the ride only ends when you die
I wont see you next time see you on the next side
Probably question what this life was all about
Part of it of course was speaking with my fists and banging out
But I'm getting older now and I'm getting colder now
World was never really on my shoulders anyhow
I'm kind of stressed Seattle's got the acid rain
Choosing ash to getting buried in a f*cking casket frame
Chemicals up in my brain grass blades
Taking me to see all of the secrets and the pathways
Psychedelic math way Funkadelic past
Poetic of the last Scheibe is on its last
I ain't ever gone blast lead I would try and outlast death
Until my last breath knowing don't ask what comes next
Wretched elections deflecting weapons make em missing me
Efficiently spitting synchronously with the S and P
Trying to get the best of me a recipe for deceased
I play for keeps so motherf*cker rest in peace
Yo what's next for your life what's left of your life
Freeway to f*ck street the passenger side
You along for the ride only ends when you die
I wont see you next time see you on the next side
Yo what's next for your life what's left of your life
Freeway to f*ck street the passenger side
You along for the ride only ends when you die
I wont see you next time see you on the next side
Yo what's next for your life what's left of your life
Freeway to f*ck street the passenger side
You along for the ride only ends when you die
I wont see you next time see you on the next side
Yo what's next for your life what's left of your life
Freeway to f*ck street the passenger side
You along for the ride only ends when you die
I wont see you next time see you on the next side
Yo what's next for your life what's left of your life
Freeway to f*ck street the passenger side
You along for the ride only ends when you die
I wont see you next time see you on the next side