On My Way by Malachi Grant Lyrics
Verse 1:
Shit I’m so nice – should of named me twice
I’m mean, the itch to a fiend – I dream –
Of more not the cream, talking about the screen
Where people watch they dreams –to fruition
Graduation, tuition, congratulations – you did it
Clarity after visions – see man society’s a prison
Me – I never listen
Except to my intuition – plotting better decisions
It put me in new positions
I’m glad – I never listened
You mad – cause you ain’t get it
Found – what I was missing
Some people said I was tripping
Others said I was different
Both said I was gifted
To dream supreme – elaborate and paint the bigger picture
Cut – from special fabric
Polished to bring the static
Spark fury and passion
Smile at pain with laugher
Me – I feel the same
That’s just me all day
I came to make it out here
And I’m on my Way
Chorus:
You can’t break me or shake me
Not thank me for making
Dope shit potent bricks for the taking
There’s life after death, Quiet on the set
I’m on my way, you can meet me there next
You can’t break me or shake me
Not thank me for making
Dope shit potent bricks for the taking
There’s life after death, Quiet on the set
I’m on my way, you can meet me there next
Verse 2:
Meet me where it’s sunny – where they get paid a lot
I think it’s called the top – pushing a new drop
You trying to get a little when I’m here to get a lot
Can’t stop won’t stop - you know the plot so I got
A bad little mama, laced from toe to top
Fuck weaving through traffic – helicopter flocks
Now – who’s hot, who’s not, who’s nicer
Spitting for the lifer’s, rollers of the dicers
Stayed cool – heavy icers
And losers who’ll never lose again - in they life hunnnn
Flirting with success
In love with life and still feeling like the best
Fresh to death – EMS can’t save me
The way we lived our lives – Oh baby
Can’t play me – and I’m on my Way
Chorus:
Verse 3:
Como se dice? How do you say?
I don’t know like, Yo no Se
But you can find me – me
In the airways
Flying away – by way of sunrays
If I shine bright to your dismay
Nigga, don’t hesitate to try to downplay- play
My forte, like he’s okay
I’m faberge – like the egg hombre!
I’m slicker than grease – on pigeon feet
All commentary should cease
Did dirt like cleats – but I stay clean
Now if you get it – than you got it
Then you know what I mean
I’m strolling down this alleyway
Cause I like to drift away
Focused on tomorrow –
Remembering my yesterday’s
Chorus:
Shit I’m so nice – should of named me twice
I’m mean, the itch to a fiend – I dream –
Of more not the cream, talking about the screen
Where people watch they dreams –to fruition
Graduation, tuition, congratulations – you did it
Clarity after visions – see man society’s a prison
Me – I never listen
Except to my intuition – plotting better decisions
It put me in new positions
I’m glad – I never listened
You mad – cause you ain’t get it
Found – what I was missing
Some people said I was tripping
Others said I was different
Both said I was gifted
To dream supreme – elaborate and paint the bigger picture
Cut – from special fabric
Polished to bring the static
Spark fury and passion
Smile at pain with laugher
Me – I feel the same
That’s just me all day
I came to make it out here
And I’m on my Way
Chorus:
You can’t break me or shake me
Not thank me for making
Dope shit potent bricks for the taking
There’s life after death, Quiet on the set
I’m on my way, you can meet me there next
You can’t break me or shake me
Not thank me for making
Dope shit potent bricks for the taking
There’s life after death, Quiet on the set
I’m on my way, you can meet me there next
Verse 2:
Meet me where it’s sunny – where they get paid a lot
I think it’s called the top – pushing a new drop
You trying to get a little when I’m here to get a lot
Can’t stop won’t stop - you know the plot so I got
A bad little mama, laced from toe to top
Fuck weaving through traffic – helicopter flocks
Now – who’s hot, who’s not, who’s nicer
Spitting for the lifer’s, rollers of the dicers
Stayed cool – heavy icers
And losers who’ll never lose again - in they life hunnnn
Flirting with success
In love with life and still feeling like the best
Fresh to death – EMS can’t save me
The way we lived our lives – Oh baby
Can’t play me – and I’m on my Way
Chorus:
Verse 3:
Como se dice? How do you say?
I don’t know like, Yo no Se
But you can find me – me
In the airways
Flying away – by way of sunrays
If I shine bright to your dismay
Nigga, don’t hesitate to try to downplay- play
My forte, like he’s okay
I’m faberge – like the egg hombre!
I’m slicker than grease – on pigeon feet
All commentary should cease
Did dirt like cleats – but I stay clean
Now if you get it – than you got it
Then you know what I mean
I’m strolling down this alleyway
Cause I like to drift away
Focused on tomorrow –
Remembering my yesterday’s
Chorus: