Text: K-Rino. Solitary Confinement. Long Way To Go.

[Talking: K-Rino]
Why y'all looking at the hourglass...
Thinking that the sand is about to run out?
I'm getting prepared to flip it over...
And keep going
C'mon

[Verse 1:]
I wish that life came with personal instruction pamphlets
Reverence and answers for when it gets to rough to handle it
Despite slow enfancements I manage y'all know who I stand with
He pulled me in when I was on the cussed of major damage
My life's a puzzle I haven't matched up all the pieces yet
It seems like something's always missing I can't never complete the set
I'm like a car with no wheels, my circumstances parked it
Plus I got a million dollar plan with no finance to spark it
We want our blessings overnight incredible success
But God don't work for UPS or Federal Express
Better use discretion life is an everyday test just to prove who the best
Fools hit'cha with a set of rules that'll use you to the death then move you to the left
I trip on what the world is showing me
Wow, how many killers have we passed by in our lifetimes unknowingly?
Refuse to catch signs that he throwing me
Maybe I'll should go and see, plant a God seed and let it grow in me

[Hook x2: Mayadia & K-Rino]
I know that you think that
I'm at the end of my road
But I got a long way to go

[Verse 2:]
Me con't follow ya evil tricks mon (uh-uh)
That's like telling someone to sit calm with a man cuffed to his arm wearing a lift bomb
Full of disgust, plus a slave to my lust
I can't start trusting people till I meet people I can trust
Now I'm acting out of the ordinary (how's that?)
How can we be on the same page if we not even in the same library?
Your perception of the planet is so slanted
To me your like sand, I'm concrete but you keep taking me for granted
Now the thing I wonder most of all
Is who remain here when the post has falled and who'll stick by the closet when the floor is stalled?
Evilest things you are so involved
Drugged and so enthralled but no man can boast it all once his ghost is called
This composition was conceived in grief
Hand-weaved to ease to seek from people who secretly disbelieved in me
I needed you, and you needed me, which meant that us needed we
But now the bridge is burn so I'm a leave it be

[Hook x2: Mayadia & K-Rino]

[Verse 3:]
What happens to a dream deferred?
And what purpose does it seem to serve when it's unheard and splattered against the curve?
Can you really be redeemed with words? (I don't know)
And murder temptations steaming urge and exercise the demon that submerges?
It's the fourth quarter they put me in to all for see
My life is on the line down by nine, and they keep on giving the ball to me
They got a full-court press on me I gotta break it fast
I'm try'na locate a teammate so I can make a pass
They wanna subject me to doing harm
I scan the room to calm to the concussion that I'm the only one in this uniform
And the entire crowd is booing me, the defense still pursuing me, out to ruin me
They once loved me now they're threw with me
I started dribbling then I shook this dummy
The ball slipped out of my hand, one of em rushed over and almost took it from me
It's loud and it's a packed house
I took the shot and before I could see if I made a missed then I blacked out

[Hook x2: Mayadia & K-Rino]