We Ride

Life is roller coaster
Life ain't always beautiful but is a beautiful ride
So we ride till the wheel fall off
The motto is to enjoy the ride
While you are still on it
There's no guarantees in this life except death and taxes
The journey is full packed with perils
Challenges surrounded by trials of fire
Enemies beauties of the dark
Doubting Thomases Judists lurking evil
Drunkards and harlots it is dangerously costing in this ride
Livewires go haywirе hearts of men hold on the ridе
Holocausts could gust with the fury of hurricanes
That will barely fan my eye focus is the correct key to solutions
'Coz I can't push countless species to the edge
Of existence whom are a threat to me

We ride ride ride for a rhyme or reason through this journey called life

Rapid fire my mortal cruise father
My rearview mirror is bearing silhouettes of my demons
Vivid imagery of irate exes
Horrifying foes and glimpses of my nightmares
On the forward view I see my past struggle
Confining to form my logic
Ahead heavy lies the crown
The order of my creation is on my cruise control
I am feeling enigmatic like a midnight rider in a hot pursuit
I am hyperactive and logically activated
I am clocking my keys on worthier ignitions
Never veering off my tracks that lead to ones demise and downfall
I better be an effective manager of my own time
Destiny is not a matter of chance but a matter of choice
I am meticulously constructed and followed a plan
Here I ride till the end of my days in this world

We ride ride ride for a rhyme or reason through this journey called life

From the gutter to the boardroom
We ride till the casket drops
Bridal gowned with the hailmaries
I got to fear none while danger is skating around the edges
I got invincible angels as my bodyguards
I am carrying weight
With a moral equivalence of a pathfinder
Got my resilience spitting fire
At any type of psychological defect that defer
I can't be on that type of crab
In the barrel type of behavior
If this ride is worth everything you gave father
Throw them jewels to my unborns father
Them pies pearls and oysters
Only make sense if you share them with the demographics
Which you came foot on the pedal
Telegraphing my routes
To put my resources where my mouth is
All my niggers here's the moral ticket we ride to
Till the end of time

We ride ride ride for a rhyme or reason through this journey called life