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[Intro: Airospace]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Airospace]
Born in Mocounty
Loud, to the sound of a gun pounding
The rowdey harley astounding
He won't cry, the sorroundings resounding
But the kid was a mute
And his weeps are Apartheid since his birth was a fluke
The room will sit still
Ann's wills a hard sigh
She's giving a hard push, and the nurses encouraging
Cus' the doctor is shook
And the pregnancies done, but the baby is born
But the baby won't look
Grew up in South-Eastern Block
My arch street in the que
Alabama to AV
Massachusetts exactly
Papa John's by the church
Where we used to get eats
Where they used to get jumped
But where the murderers speak
Hell to Helen on speech
There's Jeff, best friend, respect
Took him in when his momma and papa left him to stress
He was living with Helen, Helen was the wife of his father
And his father fucked his mom outside of the glove compartment
In some dusty old apartment in New York
He didn't deserve her
Desert her, beat curb, burned to misheard her
But the reward for your purpose is all based in your fervor
Fever
Now baby boy is drinking by the liter
And shes dead, and shes dead
And his father is alive with the weight up on his head
Chasing all the pussy, swear he's always chasing bread
Since he's never chasing love and hopes this karma wants him dead
But I said

[Hook: Airospace]
Go the other way, go the other way, go the other way, go the other way
Go the other way, go the other way, go the other way, go the other way
Go the other way, go the other way, go the other way, go the other way
Go the other way, go the other way, go the other way, go the other way

[Verse 2: Amber Ryann]
Deep down to repercussions
Conflict with no discussion
Dismissive of the problems cus' the quiet is better than learning lessons
I'm glad I got to stepping from the hood with complexion
Defined a life of oppression
Young me would've asked: "Why are my parents so different?"
How my moms in the kitchen and why they momma's was drinking
Spitting rocks on the tabletop, in the house it was living
Convincing someone I love, lead a life that was different
Our anxiety different to offer our first strike
The disdain of my own prebuilt a ship that we sink
I'm confused to why I abused the trust and still to walk me so heavy
Focused, unfortunate I must be
Another kid from grade school that got gunned down on Oak Street
In the obituary right before the grad speech
Consciously, the weight of the world is too real
Many kids tryna chase maps to build

[Hook: Airospace & Amber Ryann]
Go the other way, go the other way, go the other way, go the other way
Go the other way, go the other way, go the other way, go the other way
Go the other way, go the other way, go the other way, go the other way
Go the other way, go the other way, go the other way, go the other way