Find A Path

Find A Path

HOOK (BCOZ)
I'm trying to find a path, but I can't see mine
Trying to find a path, read between every single line
I'm trying to find a path, but I can't see mine
Trying to find a path on a road with no street signs
I'm trying to find a path, but I can't see mine
Trying to find a path, read between every single line
I'm trying to find a path, but I can't see mine
Trying to find a path but I'm running out of time

VERSE 1
(Infektious)
1. Stop being weird, this path could be clear
Stop see n hear, tell e’m what they wanna hear
Money, guns, women show no fear
Do you really want to face the boos and the jeers?”

(B-COZ)
2. Na fuck a false life living
Don't feel weird It's the truth I'm given
Fuck prewritten riffing stop and listen
And the fears not fitting in this bliss I'm spitting

(Infektious)
3. Enough! it's time to get rough
How about all the girls you've touched
Or all the pills you've popped
Talked back to cops, you enjoyed that a lot”

(B-COZ)
4. Yeh I could talk about the cost
How about all the possessions I've lost
Going cold in the frost, act like the boss
But inspire more loss I think not

(Infektious)
5. How bout the months of Billy's everyday
How bout the filling of your brain with cocaine
How bout the spilling of the same shame or
How about the killing that you made”

(B-COZ)
6. I couldn't care about the killing that I made
When telling the stories could lead to the same
Try tell it not boring while paving my way
Rather spread lessons gained then pain to gain fame

(B-COZ)
7. Rather say fear needs to be faced
Who's afraid here thoughts my base
Message to get clear not to waste
Except I fear its lost in space

(B-COZ)
8. Why do these woman all carry mace
Why are these drugs all fucking laced
Why are these hoes all fucking fake
And why do we take the mistakes that they make
(HOOK REPEAT)

VERSE 2 (BCOZ)
I think most of e’m rap from a place of insecurity
Women are just objects to a rapper so assured that he
Will continue with his image always he's forming these
Thoughts to prove who he is not worried about fallen trees

I think that seems week and not the way I'm gonna be
The need to compete stems from a lack of belief
In ones abilities, a need to prove who he's gonna be
Believe in my abilities, belief is to be me

And gold chains, Gucci manes, cash rain
Shits insane
Fuck gains it sounds the same, did you forget where you've stored your brains
Part of the game, Guess they all like the sound of there name
Pass of the blame, at the end of the day, nobody cares as long as they're avoiding the shame

Its starving children that you’re killing, as the landfills are just filling
As the world is close to brimming, turn a blind eye to thoughts to chillin
The actual villain is the life that we're living, More blood spilling just to make a living
Sending e’m thrilling so I can make a million, Forget it's the 3rd world that we're billing
(HOOK REPEAT)