Gonna win.

Late nights baby yeah I get ‘em in.

Likely overstepping them lines but hey they cut ‘em thin .

New day last chance it’s another sin.

Pretty woman throwing flames from the dragons den.

Back to the plan, I’m gonna win !

Back in the game making plays got em shake in.

It’s a long shot baby I like risk so I take it.

Fuck the pump fake shoot straight keep it sacred.

Sacred is nothing to those who don’t believe.

Superficial poster boys unmasked they still deceive!

Kneeling down before no man yet open to receive.

I believe in what you say but not sure quite how to grow.

Alone I’m trapped within my thoughts hoping it will show.

I’m stepping up with action. Coach says I’m going pro.

I am on this journey now and blood will likely flow.

I’m a man bound by honor I stand up on my words.

Protection plans expired they’ll get what they deserve.

Late nights baby yeah I get ‘em in.

Likely overstepping them lines but hey they cut ‘em thin .

New day last chance it’s another sin.

Pretty woman throwing flames from the dragons den.

Back to the plan, I’m gonna win !

That’s right from the den

It’s fire getting spitten from the flames within.

Acknowledgment please let the games begin.

Eyes looking red when the smoke go in.

Lungs full of this sticky gets me back in motion.

Gravity holds me down meanwhile feel like my brains floating

Times all over bags gone and I’m still hoping

I been on a path going nowhere slow

Hit a fork on the road not sure where to go.

Face opposition face on ,toe to toe.

Been out off in the depths of despair.

Trying to find the meaning an understanding why I’m here.

She said Gods been painting pictures. I guess I’m yet to see them clear,

The madness that is “me” hopes they fucking disappear.

Glory bound and breaking bad the ending does feel near.

I can hear the devil talk she whispers nothing in my ear.

the pressure isn’t quite the same instead we fuel the fear.

Late nights baby yeah I get ‘em in.

Likely overstepping them lines but hey they cut ‘em thin .

New day last chance it’s another sin.

Pretty woman throwing flames from the dragons den.

Back to the plan, I’m gonna win !

Up late, watching the clock spin dare I say too fast.

Motivations from a bag that I know won’t last.

I think we’re both chasing clouds but I’m on two with the blast.

No contrast just bare tracks beyond the last clash.

If my mind serves me right Chef said last Batch.

With out it I’m stuck on repeat it’s a cycle

So much coming down all around she’s going psycho.

Is this all I am just a Target with no sight tho. Seeing for the blind and the lost in a pipe hole.

Lucid dreams where I leave to voids that’s insightful.m

Return through my eye lessons learned with a tight flow.

Late nights baby yeah I get ‘em in. (Check)

Likely overstepping them lines but hey they cut ‘em thin . (Thin to win)

New day last chance it’s another sin.

Pretty woman throwing flames from the dragons den. (Straight Fire)

Back to the plan, I’m gonna win ! (I’m gonna win!)