All right, listen up boys and girls as the goody show takes you to another world reality unfilled wave with the perfect curl ready to rip it up. If you listen up, don’t leave wanting More get enough walk with the swag and strut past bronze and silver then number one making some curious wish they were with us. Others will be judging us while they’re looking up at us on another level past where winners Revel, where the best don’t settle for good stop where others would, but it’s understood. You don’t stop because there’s no one left to pass you. Give it all bust your ass. Never really stop. Just go till you collapse.
We don’t fold when the pressures heavy
Still push forward when the path aint steady Eyes locked in whole world watches Built from the grind and the scars and losses Some want comfort we’re born for war Break every ceilin raise the bar Past the fear past the pain and the devils Standin tall livin on another level
There will always be those who flinch at the simple mention of the obstacle or the other competition like every petition or opposition against them is an invention designed to lead to their demolition what they need as an intervention or to shut up and listen and understand the easiest path is never the mission or anyone could could’ve did it, but here’s the thing they didn’t. The world was waiting for you to show up and win it that’s how it was envisioned established in history. It was written a tale to be forever told from parents to children so lock in have intention you’re not alone. We’re all in this that means lady luck and together we bask in the glory more important as a team we we embrace the suck
We don’t fold when the pressures heavy
Still push forward when the path aint steady Eyes locked in whole world watches Built from the grind and the scars and losses Some want comfort we’re born for war Break every ceilin raise the bar Past the fear past the pain and the devils Standin tall livin on another level
Everyone’s journey is full of treacherous learning, a fire that never stops burning desires, constantly yearning momentum back-and-forth, turning waves crashing, and churning it looks rough It’s concerning makes things all look blurry most will back off start stirring listen to the murmuring crash in the fury. Can you keep your eyes on the road keep anticipating the turning even when the noise won’t stop in the world keeps hurting that’s where the good stop and keep their nose clean and the great dive in and get their hands dirty
We don’t fold when the pressures heavy
Still push forward when the path aint steady Eyes locked in whole world watches Built from the grind and the scars and losses Some want comfort we’re born for war Break every ceilin raise the bar Past the fear past the pain and the devils Standin tall livin on another level
TGB life Johnny boy acknowledging we still on the goody show on the Goody Road if you’re with them throw your hands up let goody know
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