| If I know the way I know the wild, | |
| If I've walked a foot I've walked a mile, | |
| I did it my way all alone. | |
| I did it my way all alone. | |
| (x2) | |
| I'm that whiskey drinkin' | |
| Never know what the boy thinkin' | |
| Tryin'a set sail to the sky but the boat sinkin'. | |
| Mud slinging, I'm no good that's my own opinion. | |
| You don't know that I'm loco 'till I'm swinging, | |
| ************ bring it. | |
| Im'ma fight to the death, | |
| Im'ma take what's mine in this life or the next. | |
| If it's my time now, say goodnight to the best, | |
| I just close my eyes 'n let the dice do the rest. | |
| And my mind's so Lucifer. | |
| I need my space because my style's so Jupiter. | |
| Lookin' at my team like there's nothing you could do to us, | |
| Nothing here that's new to us. | |
| Where the ******'s the love? What, someone like Cupider? | |
| She called me crazy but I think I put the work in. | |
| Made a lane up in the circus I'm a poet with a purpose. | |
| You can hear it in my verses this ain't good this is perfect. | |
| I don't second guess a thing mother****** I am certain, oh boy. | |
| If I know the way I know the wild, | |
| If I've walked a foot I've walked a mile, | |
| I did it my way all alone. | |
| I did it my way all alone. | |
| (x2) | |
| I can't tell if I'm living fast or dyin' slow. | |
| I can't help it that I take more than I can hold. | |
| If people whiling you, hear the sirens it's time to go. | |
| Before, you got it, that melodrama and I would know. | |
| A closed mouth don't get fed. | |
| If I don't see them green bags best believe that I see red. | |
| Living out my life like I beat death. | |
| It'd take a 50 foot jet just to get my ******' feet wet. | |
| Foot up in the door, | |
| Bring that type of trouble that you cowards can't afford. | |
| All up in your house like "I'm sorry, is this yours?", | |
| Man I'm sorry, this is war. | |
| And there ain't no turning back I done damaged my rapport. | |
| It's like the angel on my shoulder is the monkey on my back. | |
| Wanna show me where to go you gotta throw away the map. | |
| You should know this the jungle, this the wild, this is trouble. | |
| I can show you them gorillas if you willing to get humbled, oh boy. | |
| If I know the way I know the wild, | |
| If I've walked a foot I've walked a mile, | |
| I did it my way all alone. | |
| I did it my way all alone. | |
| (x2) |