Story Behind The Song
The young man is travelling on a lonely road amongst different signs and symbols that leads him to success. He sees his past in his rearview mirror as he is looking towards the future of his life.
Song Description
making wrong turns trying to find a successful life for themselves.
Song Length |
2:40 |
Genre |
Jazz - Contemporary, Rap - Hip Hop |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Relaxed, Cool |
Subject |
Liberal, Progressive, Encouragement |
Similar Artists |
The Fugees, Jay-Z |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
i know the south, ya they care about me, they cake the demo on the count of 3, with the lights on low, i grant the wish, they lit the candles, and i made it blow, without notifying i hustle more than flow, than a factory i put the smoke in the sky, sometimes im cold sometimes im hot, i can be as fly as the streets, but as cheap as a rock, so i put the ladies on hold, like my glass not full, but the tanks on full, i was straight from the response, and i made a wrong turn, now its time for me to go, lets go.
im on my wayy
im on my wayy
hummmmm hay
hummmm hay
he had the girls, and i had the gifts, he taught himself, and i was blessed with it,
when the wicked got into it i admit it, i didnt want to be apart after the enemy started winnin, left me in the dark, searchin for used parts, less truth more lies its all i got, whats last becomes first is what they say, and everytime the sun shine dont mean a good day, so i moved on now, the tables are turned im in control, broke bread with my enemies and i cast away, i was fooled by the signs, and i made a wrong turn now its time for me to go, lets go
x2im on my wayyy
im on my wayyy
hummmm hay
hummmmm hay
I know the church ya they care about me, include god made me open my eyes and realize what you think is imporant is not tight, he run the office i set the offa, i know the church they care about me, i start playing in the pews at the age of 3 now i play 2 instruments at the age of 23, and my prayers went through this music and artsy life, mama said give it to him like a preacher in the seat, embed the word into him and i did, but i was fooled by the signs and i made a wrong turn and its time for me to go, lets
go
im on my wayyy
im on my wayy
hummmm hay
hummmm hay