Stuck In My Ways

Standing at a crossroads

Map out my mental on where to go

No matter which way I stroll the path won't taint my soul

Cause I been such a zone I see no one around

This girl I know want time but I'm busy circulating towns

I'm busy clockin my sound she like you runnin from love

Like when you gon put the foolish act down

Prolly never no place on my plate for that

My dish so full it got me moonwalkin on scraps

And I was putting off on completing this last track

To finish this project in fact I was strapped

But never in a rut no need to raise the alarm

I refuse to force it if it's not in its purest form

I go off of what naturally moves me open up and let the gods clash thunder so they can spark right through me

Keisha says I'm Hollywood already

Never

I said I always relate

To the kids scrapping deodorant and rolling up the toothpaste

Same kicks from last year don't spill the bleach when dunking shoelace

Felt hopeless with no amount of hope in which they found it

And that's the type of shit that forever will keep me grounded

Well rounded and as this ode comes to end

To go forward I tend to look back to where I begin

I had to break the bend when they hands they didn't lend

**** all this shit came from within

Sometimes I'm stuck in my ways

Sometimes I'm stuck in my ways

Though I adapt to the change

But still I'm stuck in my ways