On & on - SOL

Oh shit here we go again doing stupid shit

Fucking with my older friends

Roll the dice rolled it twice still I win

Lucky to come from a place were we often did

Pick it fence, field trips and soccer moms

Fourteen smoking weed hit the bong

Nice kid light skin skin and bones

Bad at sports but good at rapping, who would’ve known

Hundred of shows and thousand of songs

Stack a rhymebooks as tall as the

A couple girls who knew me well all moved on

Except the one still here

Is something wrong?

There must be

That’s why you left right?

Trust me I ain’t been more happy in my life

If you love me

I hope you understand I’m on my rise

To each and every friend, fan, and family by my side

Know I love you fuck you to your father

Quit acting like a child and be a man big brother

Sucka MC try me

And I’ll destroy you quickly

Sucka family test me

And go to war against me

On & on, on & on

On & on, on & on

On & on, on & on

On & on, on & on

And the beat goes

On & on, on & on

And the beat goes

On & on, on & on

And the beat goes

On & on, on & on

And the beat goes

On & on, on & on

Ooooooooh, oooooooh

Sometimes we just gotta roll with the punches

Take it day by day

Uh

I open doors with an open heart

Got the dopest flow

You exposing your arms hoping for more

Even you know I’m gone

You know I’m home

No matter where you are you are not alone

And so I sing my song

Can you sing along?

I double take and seed more

You believe I thought I did

Not another episode

Working man never close

Often gone but always close

Rock cocaine flow

And daily soul

I need a beat I can lift to

Soundtrack my lifestory

Every album is a new chapter

I let the music write for me

And I ain’t even into chasing charts

I would rather kiss the sky

And I don’t wanna break your heart

But would you rather waste your time?

Keep it rolling

Ooooooooh, oooooooh

Ooooooooh, oooooooh