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Eyes on the Road

by ImperialScotty

[Verse 1: NedTheKoala]
This one's for the family and friends that didn't make it
To every player hater who's slowly come to embrace it
Overcoming the past few years of hesitation
Went from being basic to fighting tears and reputation
Hip hop is in a brane new state of emergency
Spread my words verbatim and deflated my currency
All these herds are native but get hated on purposely
Jaded but still remain to blame it on courtesy
Man I just wanted to be perfectly honest
It's my interpretation, a fabricated version of solace
A burning wordsmith deserving to converse with the goddess
Yearning in search of the truth but it hurts when you find it
These are the pieces that I dreamed about
On the road to riches meeting Jesus on the scenic route
Getting even with my demons and I figured out
They hate it when you take your dirty laundry and you air it out
I'm Solomon the acidhead, atta boy, atta kid
Posted in my palace chasing dragons in a passing tense
Killing any challenge with the magic that Im cashing in
I knew this game was surely mine to grasp when I imagined it
Never that, I done been through hell and back
And I'm the best in the game, nobody else can tell me that
Cause where I'm at
I'm chilling like a villain saying fuck 'em on the welcome mat
The devil took my life away I'm hoping he could sell it back

[Chorus: Imperial Scotty]
On the path to greatness
Looking for the stopping point
Having found it yet
Looks like I don't have another choice
But to keep going
Keep, Keep
Keep going
On the, On the
On the path to greatness
Looking for the stopping point
Having found it yet
Looks like I don't have another choice
But to keep going
Keep, Keep
Keep going
I'm, I'm

[Verse 2: Imperial Scotty]
I'm tired, tired of working
On fire in verses, tired of hurting
I'm tired of closing the curtains
I aspire to something that's worth it
But I'm not worthy just in a hurry
To get rich or die trying like curtis
How much further till the hill I can observe it?
You're observant if you saw the flaws in a purpose
I'll be murderous if I saw what you call perfect
I'll need a saw to cut you off when you all deserve it
The cost of freedom depends on how much you want to purchase
I took a lot at face value that I never scratched the surface
Hurting as an introvert so long that when I converted to an extrovert I exploded with a bunch of bottled up words
Anger had made a resurgence
Revenge was on my temple and a re-occurrence
In reassurance wasn't emerging but would be reverting
To where I would feel concerned with my mental state
I'd continue to insinuate issues with a pencil break
Sentimental days were slim to none in my youth and
The timing that is tiring out this giant is in the booth and
A rope is tying up the loose ends
Chiming in on if I do live or who are my true friends
Although with fate I'm clueless I've been feeling like I'm who's next
Cause where Im at Im spilling out my feelings screaming fuck you on this second track
Repelling back the hate I'm getting hoping that I'm selling raps

[Chorus Imperial Scotty:]
On the path to greatness
Looking for the stopping point
Having found it yet
Looks like I don't have another choice
But to keep going
Keep, Keep
Keep going
On the, On the
On the path to greatness
Looking for the stopping point
Having found it yet
Looks like I don't have another choice
But to keep going
Keep, Keep
Keep going
On the, On the