Ill Go On by The Dark Sighed Lyrics
I'll Go On - The Dark Sighed
[Verse]
My spirits aching
Moral close to empty
Like my patience
Y'all ain't ready
For the greatness
Finally close to placing
These hits of trained assassins
Skilled with lyrical passions
To take action
Against the masses
With no alarms blasting
And we ninja through this microphone
Disastrous
Come get ya ass whipped
By the becoming of this catalyst
Burn these bodies no need for braggin em
No taggin em
Yo girl still calls me hagglin
But I steady keep on passing her by
With no sparks, and no twinkle in my eyes
Ain't with stealing an old prize
Only thing I steal is shine
Of them frequencies of which I rhyme for
Neva getting pinched for a dime whore
I just "ride slow"
For "The debt" done settled
Hear the crowd roar
Please, y'all ain't really bout it
I've peeped the vial tones
So peep the "bankroll"
Me and Smalley bout to unfold
Grab the ladder cause it's untold
For y'all
But we ain't stopping till we reach the top y'all
Getting higher than these dummies sniffing chloroform
Passing out down the corridor
These be steps I don't endorse
Only conscious ones for me
Down the road
Cause I ain't bored
So come catch me on these beats
I got the ether poured
Even though I'm on my way
To already reachin the platform of
The old news man
Of these east beaches
With his everlasting speeches
Yea
I'll go on and keep preaching
[x4]
Til I got no more weekends
And I'm weakened
[Verse]
My spirits aching
Moral close to empty
Like my patience
Y'all ain't ready
For the greatness
Finally close to placing
These hits of trained assassins
Skilled with lyrical passions
To take action
Against the masses
With no alarms blasting
And we ninja through this microphone
Disastrous
Come get ya ass whipped
By the becoming of this catalyst
Burn these bodies no need for braggin em
No taggin em
Yo girl still calls me hagglin
But I steady keep on passing her by
With no sparks, and no twinkle in my eyes
Ain't with stealing an old prize
Only thing I steal is shine
Of them frequencies of which I rhyme for
Neva getting pinched for a dime whore
I just "ride slow"
For "The debt" done settled
Hear the crowd roar
Please, y'all ain't really bout it
I've peeped the vial tones
So peep the "bankroll"
Me and Smalley bout to unfold
Grab the ladder cause it's untold
For y'all
But we ain't stopping till we reach the top y'all
Getting higher than these dummies sniffing chloroform
Passing out down the corridor
These be steps I don't endorse
Only conscious ones for me
Down the road
Cause I ain't bored
So come catch me on these beats
I got the ether poured
Even though I'm on my way
To already reachin the platform of
The old news man
Of these east beaches
With his everlasting speeches
Yea
I'll go on and keep preaching
[x4]
Til I got no more weekends
And I'm weakened