No where to go down these dead end roads 
I tried to flee, just to free my soul 
It's a sanction, which way to go 
I don't know(I don't know) 
I tried the highways, but the highways closed 
Now I'm blinded by a dusty road 
Uncertain which way to go, to find my way back home, to Texas 

(Lil Flip Talking) 
Yea, I want you to walk with me 
I done been through alot of [bad word] 
Alot of ups and downs 
Yall think it's a cake walk 
 [bad word]  
Tell me why 
I cant see where I'm goin 
No 
When everybody else sees 
Where [bad word] from 
And I don't know why 
I travel down these dead end roads 
I gotta turn this car around 
and find my way home. 

(Lil Flip) 
Will you listen to my music do you feel my [bad word] 
Look I don't need punch lines cuz I live my [bad word] 
lot of cats sellin their soul for radio play 
That's why we need more rappers [bad word] n Kanye  [bad word] scared to be broke so they fake it to make it 
If my album went gold I'd still be the greatest 
Back in the days I would get caught for [bad word] 
But now I'm puttin money back in [bad word] 
I took my homies out the hood n now they got jobs 
Cuz there's more to life then dodgin cop cars 
I played the block hard n now I play the pop charts 
But now I'm getting dumb money cuz I got smart 
 [bad word]  
Tell me why 
I can't see where I'm goin 
No 
When everybody else sees 
Where [bad word] from 
And I don't know why 
I travel down these dead end roads 
I gotta turn this car around 
And find my way home. 

(Lil Flip) 
Hey yo I never seen a man cry til I seen a man die 
So when you talk to me look me in my [bad word] eyes 
Cuz I been through it all and my scars prove it 
Cuz when [bad word] to that paper homie Ima do it 
I just rhyme part time you better know it 
These [bad word] from my mind so I never wrote it 
I keep my nine by my spine so I never show it 
Yeah im addicted to pine but I never grow it 
And the reason I got signed is cuz im a poet 
Half of my niggas doin time but im focused 
Thats why im stayin on the grind if u havent noticed 
That old cadillac transformed fully loaded 
 [bad word]  
Tell me why 
I can't see where I'm goin 
No 
When everybody else sees 
Where [bad word] from 
And I don't know why 
I travel down these dead end roads 
I gotta turn this car around 
And find my way home. 

When ya new album drop everybody ya friend 
Niggas actin like they down but I know they pretend 
I used to scrape up money for studio time 
I'm like Jay-Z homie I remember my rhymes 
Ain't nobody helped me out when my cash was low 
My [bad word] to fast so I had to blow 
And I walked by fate not by sight 
Cuz I know G-O-will guide me right 
I take the bitter with the sweet I know u feel my pain 
Why we gotta get harassed when we board the plane 
I ain't tryin to preach to ya but I hope you relate 
Cuz even at a dead end you gotta find your way 
OK 
OK 
 [bad word]  
Tell me why 
I can't see where I'm goin 
No 
When everybody else sees 
Where [bad word] from 
And I don't know why 
I travel down these dead end roads 
I gotta turn this car around 
And find my way home. 

(Lil Flip talking) 
Yeah 
I wanna dedicate this track right here to my grandparents 
You know 
They stuck with me 
Through thick n thin 
You know what I?m sayin since day one. 
I got my family. 
You know I ain't got no back problem. 
So I dedicated this to you. 
Pray to God you gonna find a way. 
Holla back.
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*woohoo