Old Soul

Run it back. Okay. Yeah. Stuck in my ways. I am so stuck in my ways, yeah. Just trying to find a new reason to stay. All the stuff that I'm hearing, I cannot explain. Nah. And you telling me it's all a part of The game. No, I don't want the lies no More. I won't take my time no more. Why you here? Why you putting poison into ears? Claiming freedom is a choice like fear. It's the lies that we live. Hold up. Better yet, a lie that we sell, And they all lined up down the block, Camped out for the sale. In ozone, Living in a place that I don't know. Trying to find my way, but I can't see. Yet I keep pressing with my two feet, My two feet. Trying to put me on the ropes and hang It from a tree. They won't let me go unless I'm living on My knees. But carry me by six. Don't put me front of twelve. I'd rather burn in the fire than placed on The shelf. I'm grown. But this is America. This is the land of the free, home of The brave. But I'm lost in space, Steady trying to find my place. Gotta press down my own path with my own Two feet. But evil got his hands on me, Trying to hold me down, trying to pull me Back, trying to find a way to attack. But I can't be swayed like a kite in The wind. Got my mind made up, and I Fight till I win. Can't mess with my ambition, And I move like a tactician. Make them clap back and backtrack like a bad Mission. Whoa, that's for the lies you sold. That's for the vibe you stole. That's for the tribe you broke. And this for the child you ruined. I'm in ozone, living in a place that I Don't know. Trying to find my way, but I can't see. Yet I keep pressing with my two feet, My two feet. Trying to put me on the ropes and hang It from a tree. They won't let me go unless I'm living on My knees. But carry me by six. Don't put me front of twelve. I'd rather burn in the fire than placed on The shelf. Oh, I'm a grown man living in A young man world. You a young buck, I'm A grown-ass squirrel, young nut. Respect your elders and all those who opened the Doors. 'Cause without all the work that they did, You wouldn't be a thought. Sacrifice they lives for a better life for you. In order to appreciate, this is what you do? Off that. Tired of hearing questions like, "Why you not famous?" Or, "Why you not on?" You cheap mother Wouldn't buy my songs. No support when I need it, but take a Good look at me now. Though I'm still unsupported, I still take a bow From my crowd. I'm in ozone, Living in a place that I don't know. Trying to find my way, but I can't see. Yet I keep pressing with my two feet, My two feet. Trying to put me on the ropes and hang It from a tree. They won't let me go unless I'm living on My knees. But carry me by six. Don't put me front of twelve. I'd rather burn in the fire than placed on The shelf. Oh, I'm grown. Oh, I'm grown. Ozone, living in a place that don't Know. Trying to find my way, but I can't See. Yet I keep pressing Oh, I'm grown.