far away from (feat. Mark Taiwo)

Pray my pockets never light Pray my cellies never fight, when it's quiet on the road Getting far away from home Pray this sickness that they saw is a sight we never see Pray my mama got the faith I know she can never dream That her son would be a star On the road without a guide, tell her strapping for the ride Far away from I'm locked in, getting deeper With too much hustle for a sleeper I used to say I wanna be a star When I met the stars I told them keep it They told me never meet your idols Cause nobody is ever that perfect So I'm hoping I never meet Cole The road is making my journey be worth it I was 16 making raps Told them one day I'ma make it so they sign me Hard headed youth coming from the sticks I was chasing money for my primary They don't get it's just for how they see me Miss the lessons when you skip the chapters Said I wanna be a star when my dreams put me in the lights I was Stevie Double down how we gonna cope Killy see me I've been doing dope Money comes, everybody fake I don't want her, bitten out the cake Signed a the deal way before the sense I was good with pennies on the pound I was blinded thinking they would teach me Are they supposed to help you find a sound? Parents thinking I've been doing good when I'm in the dirt that's the time I don't say I've been spending hours getting faded Writing lyrics, drinking early on a Thursday Now you got the money, they just wanna mold Making hits, make it hard to fail Got the people on the gram Take a look and saying damn this guy is doing well Someone light my way Light my way I'ma fly away Fly away, far away from Now I know I'm nothing like them I never was and never will be I see them faking for the flash Demons and my spots Calm with how they built me If they don't like it I say peace Lock them out and throw away the keys Said I wanna be a star Met the stars, had to put the focus on my peace Like preach, preach Pray my pockets never lie Pray my cellies never fight When it's quiet on the road Getting far away from home Pray the sickness that they saw Is a sight we never see Pray my mama got the faith I know she could never dream That her son will be a star On the road without a guide Tell her strap him for the ride, far away from