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Everybody running acting like they dona¢æ¢ât know where they going [x6]

As I walk through the trails of life I get so disturbed
So little time with so much to learn
All these faces askin for me to help
But I barely getting through this myself
That why Ia¢æ¢âm here writing
Poor mana¢æ¢âs therapy put your pain to words
Make it all fit together just to share it with the world
Thata¢æ¢âs why some people just dona¢æ¢ât understand
Cause my rhymes are like a puzzle that they mind cana¢æ¢ât comprehend
But thata¢æ¢âs the path they chose, the lonely road,
Where the street signs read your now out of control
Not me though, Ia¢æ¢âm in it for the long haul
So Ia¢æ¢âma fuckin make it, even if I have to crawl
Ia¢æ¢âm not the type that wants to learn from mistakes
So every chance I get I think of moves to make
Ia¢æ¢âm underestimated but Ia¢æ¢âm still here
Cause the name of the trail Ia¢æ¢âm on is have no fear

[Chorus x2]
(As I walk through)
Which way do I go, which way do I go, which way do I go, which way do I go, follow me
(These trails of tears)

Are you lost? Do you know which way to go?
The path your on, is it fast or is it slow?
Is it everything that you always dreamed?
Or is it just little more than what it seems?
Are you headed on the one that fits?
Or do you wish you could go back and switch it up right quick?
Now I mean right is in the right path
But quick is in a hurry for them slow motherfuckers who always act like they dona¢æ¢ât hear me
This is my last attempt for your attention, any more wasted time will just be a failed mission
If you aina¢æ¢ât down, why even mention my name
Tryin to hate on me cause of your own self shame
Some only do it cause they wish they was me
Thata¢æ¢âs why the path that they lead is called whack mca¢æ¢âs
As my true warrior keep shit real, walking the concrete trails ready to kill at will
Ia¢æ¢âm witha¢æ¢âcha

[Chorus x2]

Ita¢æ¢âs time to take you on a whole new journey
But we got to stick together cause it might get lonely
We headed through the muddy swamps, for real
And this experience might change how you feel
Whether ita¢æ¢âs good, bad, happy, or sad
Just as long as you follow you gonna find your path
And where it ends, ita¢æ¢âs all up to you
Just as long as you try youa¢æ¢âre best to make it through
Leta¢æ¢âs go

[Chorus x2]

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Trails Of Tears
ABK

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