Verse 1
I'm the furthest thing from calm...
Remember sitting in a dorm room listening to so far gone-
Thinking I could be the one...
To put the city on-
Over dedicated under rated, they tried to count me out of the equation-
New gear good sex good prayer be my number one forms of medication-
They say the eyes are the windows to the soul-
I been looking out these window panes searching for more-
Pondering on these few things I never told-
With a fear of my lone name they'll never know-
And frankly that small town thing it's getting old-
I been trying harder and harder to break the mold-
Battling with who I wanna be and who I'm pose to be-
I gotta kill one or the other for me to grow-
Superstars are just shooting stars-
What are we shooting for? Jumping through hoops and all-
I done got too involved to drop it and blow it off-
Some of you throwing shade, call me a know it all-
But me, you don't know at all-
I should be in church I know-
But a devil walks in every other church I know-
So I'm praying that I'm saved by these verses-
While I try to keep the shit together like I'm writing in cursive man look-
Hook
Coming from the bottom from of the map where a dream ain't enough to make it back man I be on my
Way...
I be on my way, Kyrie in OT uncle drew with jelly know that Ima take the shot
Man I be on my way...
Verse 2
Broker than ever with broken mirrors. Piece it together to see me clearer-
Pickin numbers just don't bet against me, seabiscuit, running wind with tunnel vision
Ego clashing has been causing friction, power tripping grows into addiction
The only thing that I was ever missin, is the respect that I was out here giften
Look, I need prayers, not pep talks, if one us lose, we all fall-
MJ nowww with the walk, yo hate levels on Scott Hall
I feel lost and not found, im drowning-
I never drink, but pour me up I'll down it-
I’m down and out the feeling now is tiring-
Tired of being lied to no one around me solid-
I got it, the floor ain't really the basement. Or the grave-
Levitate, pull a kick door and don't you hesitate-
Been afraid, but thats what my guardians for anyway
Surfin thru the struggle we deserve it homie, I be on my wave…way
Hook
Coming from the bottom from of the map where a dream ain't enough to make it back man I be on my
Way...
I be on my way, Kyrie in OT uncle drew with jelly know that Ima take the shot
Man I be on my way...
Omw was written by Mischief Boy & Cantrell.
Omw was produced by Mischief Boy.