| Yeah, young fella
|
| Yeah, I feel frozen inside sometimes, yeah
|
| I’m still pushin' this out of mine, yeah
|
| I be back on the fly tonight, yeah
|
| Shit, I ain’t workin' no 9 to 5, yeah
|
| Face to face with my demons dog, yeah
|
| I don’t love em, they need me though, yeah
|
| I saw the balance and blinding light, yeah
|
| And now I’m no longer afraid to die
|
| Through the night in that 450
|
| Roll, roll, roll wit me
|
| Never know when you gonna go
|
| Terrified when your lows start to take control
|
| Touch the sky and grab ahold, grab a fuckin' hold
|
| Through the night in that 450
|
| Roll, roll, roll wit me
|
| Never know whn you gonna go
|
| Terrified when your lows start to tak control
|
| Touch the sky and grab ahold, grab a fuckin' hold |