The Winding Road by Muze Sikk Lyrics
Internal revelations
My resolution is innovation
What is truth in a nation
Where what you do is overshadowed by your reputation ?
And reputation is easily created ?
What would you do if every devil knew your name and
Every jezebel was watching and a waiting
Behind the smiles of your crew is prolly hatred
And when you got it they will want it no debating
So when that cadence bangs do you take it ?
And break it, reload it, and engage it ?
Douse that fire in your soul all you want
You can’t kill that which you never had control of from the start
Impact millions in packed buildings
Is that still what you have to fill in ?
Don’t fight the feeling
Underground dealings
Let’s stack stacks to the MF ceiling
This Bruised heart don’t heal so quickly
I don’t preach
I prevail and victory Is mine
With that bullshit you can miss me
To live without listening is living in misery
I get over
I gets mine
Its so easy
We don’t try
If this prize that we fight for is worth the sweat
Guarantee Ill put that crown on my head
Gas that engine with a pen I slip a sliver in her spine
Make her shiver like it’s ice on my mind
Cold thought in hot water
A lukewarm combatant
New jukes to tackle I’m too amused to battle
Fuck it
I’m on fire like a kiln in this bitch
I’m bout to make a killing in this bitch
Big brain on some brilliant shit
Bout to burn the fucking Building in this bitch
My resolution is innovation
What is truth in a nation
Where what you do is overshadowed by your reputation ?
And reputation is easily created ?
What would you do if every devil knew your name and
Every jezebel was watching and a waiting
Behind the smiles of your crew is prolly hatred
And when you got it they will want it no debating
So when that cadence bangs do you take it ?
And break it, reload it, and engage it ?
Douse that fire in your soul all you want
You can’t kill that which you never had control of from the start
Impact millions in packed buildings
Is that still what you have to fill in ?
Don’t fight the feeling
Underground dealings
Let’s stack stacks to the MF ceiling
This Bruised heart don’t heal so quickly
I don’t preach
I prevail and victory Is mine
With that bullshit you can miss me
To live without listening is living in misery
I get over
I gets mine
Its so easy
We don’t try
If this prize that we fight for is worth the sweat
Guarantee Ill put that crown on my head
Gas that engine with a pen I slip a sliver in her spine
Make her shiver like it’s ice on my mind
Cold thought in hot water
A lukewarm combatant
New jukes to tackle I’m too amused to battle
Fuck it
I’m on fire like a kiln in this bitch
I’m bout to make a killing in this bitch
Big brain on some brilliant shit
Bout to burn the fucking Building in this bitch