Verse 1:
A new life/
A new beginning/
I’m on a journey
I’ve been shown everything but mercy/
Livin’ in misery/
There ain’t no mystery/
To say I never cared is blasphemy/
I was once the majesty/
Now I’m the jester/
Outcasted/
Like wearin’ a scarlet letter/
It’s all for the better/
If only for the worse/
Walkin’ around with tears and blood stains on my shirt/
The truth can hurt/
But only if it fits/
I always gave a fuck if only for a little bit/
Never the middleman/
The leader of the pack/
Then things got bad literally had a heart attack/
I stepped back/
While stayin’ on my toes/
I’m getting older now/
30 somethin’ and it shows/
Plant whatever you want/
But the seed may never grow/
And everything dies/
Or so the story goes/
 
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The path less traveled is the road least shown/
Been searchin’ my whole life and still ain’t found my home/
And I’m so weary of bein’ alone/
And heavy is the head now that sits on his throne/
The path less traveled is the road least shown/
Been searchin’ my whole life and still ain’t found my home/
And I’m so weary of bein’ alone/
And heavy is the head now that sits on his throne/
 
Verse 2:
I go the path least traveled/
watch it unravel/
If I get caught again I watch the judge bang his gavel/
Three strikes and you’re out/
You got nothing nice to say then shut your mouth/
I need to go another route/ b
Cause my luck is runnin’ out/
And there ain’t no comin’ back/
No Adrian Petersens/
there’ll be no running back/
Only a new path/
So follow the yellow bricks/
I need them Pittsburgh Steelers/
Wiz Khalifa black and yellow kicks/
Vintage 1986/
crazy shit Air J’s/
So I can take off and fly down the runway/
Never got airplay/
so I don’t care if they/
Play this or not/
But one day you’re gonna feel me/
But it takes time/
So I keep writin’ rhyme after rhyme/
I’m on my own one of a kind/
Too much on my mind/
To stop and meditate/
Keep travelin’ on/
Until I’m at the Heaven’s gate/

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Verse 3:
And I still ain’t found my home/
Wherever I may roam/
I can feel it in the air/
A chill within my bones/
Feelin’ all alone but had the stones to come back/
But I lost my backbone/
It’s me and my headphones/
Situation overload/
Situation critical/
The truth hurts like a kick to your genitals/
I am not a criminal/
Just a survivor/
It’s getting hot in here too long walkin’ through the fire/
So I keep on walkin’ never thought of runnin’/
What’s the point of livin’ if you ain’t livin’ for something/
Is the answer the question or is the question the answer/
If you answer now you face the consequences after/
It’s been so long since I heard your laughter/
Livin’ round here you mind your own/
And mind your manners/
And to succeed/
It’s really mind over matter/
And there is no Wonderland/
There’s only the Mad Hatter

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