Old ways

[Letra de "Old ways"]

Shit got real, shit got real
Shit so real, the sword I weild
Send a call for help
But no one ever hears
Call the stars, they my angels
Look out for me, protect me

I don't know if I was born again
Hit a home run but it didn't end
If I told my secrets they would Think I'm insane
My dreams predicted things I saw an interface

Knew shit beforehand
When I was a kid I saw a ghost man
Storytime, i'm the storyteller
Told the story for them to forget

Huh uh, fuck
Yeh, all of my roots go back to the same place
Imma say fuck it, go back to my old ways
If I'm being honest i think im a lost case
Talking bout me but we not in the same place
Gun man on the bass, yeah
This shit sounding crazy
I'm really off that insane shit
Sword king typa shit bitch