BCOZ - Find A Path lyrics

Find A Path HOOK (BCOZ) I'm trying to find a path, but I can't see mine Trying to find a path, read between every single line I'm trying to find a path, but I can't see mine Trying to find a path on a road with no street signs I'm trying to find a path, but I can't see mine Trying to find a path, read between every single line I'm trying to find a path, but I can't see mine Trying to find a path but I'm running out of time VERSE 1 (Infektious) 1. Stop being weird, this path could be clear Stop see n hear, tell e'm what they wanna hear Money, guns, women show no fear Do you really want to face the boos and the jeers?” (B-COZ) 2. Na f** a false life living Don't feel weirdIt's the truth I'm given f** prewritten riffing stop and listen And the fears not fitting in this bliss I'm spitting (Infektious) 3. Enough! it's time to get rough How about all the girls you've touched Or all the pills you've popped Talked back to cops, you enjoyed that a lot” (B-COZ) 4. Yeh I could talk about the cost How about all the possessions I've lost Going cold in the frost, actlike the boss But inspire more loss I think not (Infektious) 5. How bout the months of Billy's everyday How bout the filling of your brain with c**aine How bout the spilling of the same shame or How about the k**ing that you made” (B-COZ) 6. I couldn't care about the k**ing that I made When telling the stories could lead to the same Try tell it not boring while paving my way Rather spread lessons gained then pain to gain fame (B-COZ) 7. Rather say fear needs to be faced Who's afraid here thoughts my base Message to get clear not to waste Except I fear its lost in space (B-COZ) 8. Why do these woman all carry mace Why are these d** all f**ing laced Why are these hoes all f**ing fake And why do we take the mistakes that they make (HOOK REPEAT) VERSE 2 (BCOZ) I think most of e'm rap from a place of insecurity Women are just objects to a rapper so a**ured that he Will continue with his image always he's forming these Thoughts to prove who he is not worried about fallen trees I think that seems week and not the way I'm gonna be The need to compete stems from a lack of belief In ones abilities, a need to prove who he's gonna be Believe in my abilities, belief is to be me And gold chains, Gucci manes, cash rain sh**s insane f** gains it sounds the same, did you forget where you've stored your brains Part of the game, Guess they all like the sound of there name Pa** of the blame, at the end of the day, nobody cares as long as they're avoiding the shame Its starving children that you're k**ing, as the landfills are just filling As the world is close to brimming, turn a blind eye to thoughts to chillin The actual villain is the life that we're living, More blood spilling just to make a living Sending e'm thrilling so I can make a million, Forget it's the 3rd world that we're billing (HOOK REPEAT)