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Doorways (Explicit) - Abhi The Nomad/Harrison Sands/Foster Cazz
I've built a fire
It sits by my side in the dark
Stripped off my skin
Cut my flesh for a spark
My thoughts are the kindling
They're burning all my doubt
Harnessed all of my strength from the sun and the ground
At the end of the day
When the trees have fallen
When the world burns down
I know this is my calling
I'll be here to stay
When they all yell timber
When the world burns down
I'll stick up my finger
I'll stick up my finger like yeah
I'll stick up my finger yeh
Do it s**t babe
Running s**t that baby
Running s**t that
Running s**t that baby
Yeah
The end is just a record label
Money money money keys
My girl is thе world to this man
Love has been a funny thing
I wanna give it all away but I can't
Empty hallways doorways alleys staircases and houses
Nothing but a mouse in them
Heat it up while the fires burning
In the trashcans of the dusty cold
Burning away the past man
Carry nothing on me but a lucky rope
And a pack of needs
Never ever needed a pack of these
Just knacks and a snack to eat
Maybe a sack of d**e
Yo homie let's pack a piece
Thats not me no more
Who are you to say that I'm lost
I'm just do or die it's mutual suicide
For me and all my friends
Me and my girl just talking about meeting my end
My journeys almost over so just tell me where I'll begin now
Some doors I open yeah they going nowhere
I built a fire round the campsite I grow in
Watching it burn over time like the ozone
Still keep it cold wintertime snowcone
Ain't got no friends like my motherf**king EP
Rub on my lights like aladdin did genie
White people still spell my name wrong it's easy
F**k chris columbus ain't slept in no teepee
I'm proud of my skin used to hide out in my house
Yeah in middle school they doubt me bet
They f**king love me now
They was all that jazz when they was drunk f**king these hoes
Till they flunked saw me score like FIFA kicking in these doors
Now I know that my destiny's nothing but a hallway
I'm stacking all of my bad decisions up in the crawlspace
And lockpicking if they never let me in
Set aside the keys to happiness to see if I can win
And soon enough I'll know security is just a false act
And when the chips are down my family's my only fallback
I've been caught sticking my finger in the wind
To check if these open doors will lead me to the end
