Specifics - Backroads Pt 2 lyrics

[produced by think twice] [verse 1, Goldenboy] sh** there goes the last bus Guess you stuck on this path Scuffin ya kicks Humming to yourself And you strut Run and persist Everything is f**ed up Look at our clique Some of us spilt If the only time you dream is you drunk And the only smile you bust when you lit You ain't even livin just stuck in the reminiscence A vison of the kids at the cribs in the dusk Trying to live it up to the limit And we did it like the studs which is us But which is us? This is what becomes of the ambition Had game plans that you let go Instead of toasts with the king can It's a handshake Hello, and its mad strange Trying to act like nothing ain't changed tho Man Echo's in a damn grave And folks scrambling to make ends meet Fate hates Gold Out side the cove he can't make friends Jesus Nobody does it like we did And not as good not as dignified Not as weeded And thought until we died it would be all sweet sh** But if the dream is not alive then the streak's finished And you wanna cry Every time walked the line Caught between hot fire and the spotless sky With a cross that you gotsta floss with No help so its on yourself to get the hell home [verse 2 Goldenboy] What are you a sissy? Just because your Brothers from the Team got you pissy Off the keef hits you wishing for a taxi Ixnay It Isn't everyday you get to chat with me in This way Get a break when we make the crib, kay? Actually wish you had a Quik shake, Cuz you Know a athlete need to stay in shape at this Age Can you recall it seems way back, there used To be a Mac's here, and who remember the Name jazz? It's like a curse, to forget those times Mi Amigo, and the final of the high school heroes Be dispersed Ya heard a screech, turn to see a whip clip A curb and speed away Blurred just Teenagers Disturbing peace And the birds search with you in the first light And might as well try and pull a full cycle Can't imagine sleep now, Deep down it feel Like ya been out since leaving town Ya dreamt long four years, poor man, and When you in your quarters can't recognize Floorplan So you slam more beers with the fam Sad like you had to force back tears Cheers, so it comes to this last canto Alone refection of your own past shadow As you past slow say it last chance like: Theres no place like home Nowhere right [sample from movie: flashdance]