They (Supposed To Remix)

You shouldn’t do that they say it’s not safe. They say it’s hard, they said you’re wrong, they said you fail, they said move on and you’re not supposed to question and play along…

Many dont wanna go see those places far from home, steppin out their comfort zone, scared of the demons on the road, rather stay put there stuck in stone, fighting the devils that they know, they’d have fun they know but it’s not how it’s supposed to go…..

They make the rules, they move the bar,

They Tell you what to do and who you are,

They tell lies they have no name, They’re Faceless gods that run the game manage expectations so youre they’re slave Ingrain “should” and “must” into your brain They spread “Supposed to” like a deadly plague but today’s a new day There are those that are self aware, know they’ve hurt others who tried to care, sit where they are in despair, staring past the fence at the greenest grass they ever seen over there, they could go they are not stuck, but think it’s a bad idea theyd bring bad luck, the grass is greener over there because I’m here not there fucking it all up.

They make the rules, they move the bar,

They Tell you what to do and who you are,

They tell lies they have no name, They’re Faceless gods that run the game manage expectations so youre they’re slave Ingrain “should” and “must” into your brain They spread “Supposed to” like a deadly plague But today’s a new day…

One day you’ll look in the mirror and you’ll see you’re not on path from your dreams back in the day when you were young and dumb and free….where you are now it isn’t wrong it might be different but the road is long you go until god calls you home what make you you is what you’ve been through and it’s different than me or him or her that’ll be a blessing and a curse but live the life in front of you apply yourself and you’ll get through pray to god he’ll help you to fight the demons when they come do good be kind and show the love spread your heart to everyone they say home is where you’re heart is so when you’re out there on the wicked twisted road, no matter where you find yourself you will always find yourself at home.

They make the rules, they move the bar,

They Tell you what to do and who you are,

They tell lies they have no name, They’re Faceless gods that run the game manage expectations so youre they’re slave Ingrain “should” and “must” into your brain They spread “Supposed to” like a deadly plague So…Fuck them and what they say you’ll find they’ve always sucked anyways do what you should don’t take they’re bait look out for you Shed the chains take you’re own path it’ll be hard go have fun give it all be kind, show love one day youll get a sign points the way through the chaos that is your life that raging inferno is the heaven you were meant to find.

Goody Life, remixing this joint for yall to enjoy hope it spreads joy…and the GREATNESS Baby!