KrossRoads

[Verse 1: VAS LEON]
I'm rearranging I'm making change to my definition
Come take a look at true art check out this exhibition
It's something like a Picasso
High at the top like soprano
Girls get thirsty like its tobasco, uh!
Switched it to VAS LEON
Still making my mark on the game I'm, getting my PEE ON
I'm making history, so unique in the industry
I already done lapped all these other guys, this is my victory
C is for the craziness that pushed me to this
H is for the home I felt I didn't have
A is for the airways that never did play me. And made me feel I had a stupid dream and I was mad (Dumb)
N is for Neots who helped me see the vision for
G is the greatness I knew that I possessed
E is the elevation out of the depression and all the stress
Yes! Yes!

[Chorus: VAS LEON]
Im at the Krossroads and I don't know which way to go
It doesn't seem healthy
It doesn't seem healthy
Im at the Korssroads and I don't know which way to go
Can somebody help me?
Can somebody help me?

[Verse 2: VAS LEON]
Looking at these pills like will it give me power?
I'm told that it might help me in my darkest hour
I prayed for the limelight, but not a time that's sour
They say that I rhyme tight and easily devour
But your biggest critic is yourself
Can't love in you, what's hidden, can't love any body else
Can't make anybody smitten, if you do its just a lie
Cause you won't set the real person inside of you, free to fly
Is that it? Am I done?
Do I fade? Till I'm gone?
Every time. That I'm home
I'm sitting in my dark room all alone
I'm in the
Grey zone
I don't know where I belong
I could search but I don't wanna do the right things wrong
These negative thoughts are a cry for help
A compass in my left hand but I can't find myself
I need a change

[Chorus: VAS LEON]
Im at the Krossroads and I don't know which way to go
It doesn't seem healthy
It doesn't seem healthy
Im at the Korssroads and I don't know which way to go
Can somebody help me?
Can somebody help me?

[Verse 3: VAS LEON]
The hot chicks, with top tits it doesn't phase me
Drop tops, Kicks, and rocks, is - nt what will make me
Happy, … So Im on my lappy
Looking for a way to provide for me and my family everybody wants the
Chains when Im just wanting a change
They all wanting a range when Im just wanting a range, a variety
Its bad enough I don't fit in society
Metal bringing people to the ground I call iron-y
No it won't help, I want to over come
Why do I get more love in Miami than London?
And I know that it ain’t safe, I know theres more guns
But every journey I take, they wan know where Im from
I say the same thing
Where true love exists
& when Im feeling like and alien I hop in my space ship
And make this…
So when you're at the crossroads
Do whatever it is you love
It will relieve your soul
VEEZIE!