Wrote My Way Out (Remix) [feat. Aloe Blacc] (Explicit) (Remix|Explicit)

Wrote My Way Out (書寫我的人生之路) (Remix) - Royce Da 5'9/Joyner Lucas/Black Thought/Aloe Blacc

I wrote my way

Out

Wrote everything down far as I could see

Wait for it wait for it

Wait for it

I wrote my way out

Uh they said I wouldn't amount to nothin'

Now I hold the head of

He who could give the crown concussion

F**k it my new 'vice is stay off my old vices

Even though my new life is gon'

Cost me my old life

I wrote my way out of it out

Of that hell hole

Shoes that don't even gotta be

Tied up that's velcro

My freedom sittin' on the other

Side of that cell door

The other side of the track where

I'm from like railroads

My daddy slapped the sh*t out

My momma in front of me

Couldn't do sh*t about it at that time

I was young and weak

All I could do was write a hundred

Rhymes to a hundred beats

'Bout what I plan to do in spite

Of what was done to me

I wrote my way out out of the poor house

Accomplished my goals somehow I never sold out

I'm a product of Motown and now I'm in the public eye

So if you ever seen me solve a problem before

Just know before I solved a problem

That the problem got wrote down

I wrote my way out

Wrote everything down far as I could see

Wait for it

Wait for it

Wait for it

I wrote my way out

Back to the store to get

Some bare essentials Yeah

Government cheese a half

A gallon milk and a pair of pencils

Uh

I write my life inside this journal

Hope they hear my info

And if you think this sh*t is d**e

Then you should hear my intro

Yeah I used to argue with my teachers

And go back and forth Yuh

Told them one day I be famous

And be back for more Uh

Maybe blow all of my bread to make

It back on tour Yeah

And smash all the rich hoes that

I never had before

I ain't had no paper

I was plotting on them

Racks on racks Wooh

N**gas sneaking in your crib

With the black on black Uh

Just rumblin' through your sh*t

Like Lemme have all that

'Cause I was lost now I'm back on track

Look I ain't never been sh*t

And that's just me being real

Yeah

I gotta call it how I see it

That's just me being trill

Uh

And I ain't trying to take advice

Just take it easier chill

But if I gotta pay the price f**k it

Then leave me the bill

Joyner yeah

I wrote my way out

Wrote everything down far as I could see

Picked up a pen and I wrote my way out

Yeah I wrote words on a page

Symbols on a surface

Graffiti on the wall

Where my ancestors were purchased

I contemplate when the day

I'm due to inherit the earth is

I'm a subversive nation awaiting

The birth of his own

Where shots get thrown and spots get blown

And the convicts roam on the streets

Of a conflict zone

It's not his home adrenaline testosterone

And pride keep the throne speaking

In a toxic tone

I feel like I wrote my way up out

Of a burnin' building

To earning millions in this world

Of soldiers and civilians

I burn the oil every night as

I return to brilliance

Under the gun I'm under pressure

Under surveillance

But I'm spitting the bigger picture

Sending the benediction

Some people write and live

What I'm pennin' this literature

Paper begins to rip while

I'm illustrating the difference

And a fake out and a way to break out

I Shawshank the great escape route yeah

I wrote my way out

Oh I was born in the eye of the storm

No loving arms to keep me warm

This hurricane in my brain is the burden I bear

I can do without I'm here I'm here

'Cause I wrote my way out

Way out

Way out

Way out

Way out

Way out