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Bending Curves
by JamWayne
Verse 1
Another day, let's do this shit
Up before the sun lit
Wake myself, fix my face, freshen up, on my way
Hit the weights, heart rate up
Sweat drip, she clean it up
Get it in, ain't no easy days or days off
Grow soft on the sofa smokin'
Get out of the doge, you tokin'
Outside with a spirit spoken, whisperin' winds
Listen closely, hear the voice of one who captures a heart
And pulls you out of the darkness for a walk in a park
A will to wonder in the wilderness and wild in the heart
Goodwill and huntin' happiness but killin' it 'fore it starts
A part of me's in unbelief, so pardon me I believe
It's where we partin' ways, partin' that's our business complete
On down the road we splittin', best beheaded opposite ways
You get jammed up, don't mention my name, and likewise
Likewise I even doctors anymore
Cuz they know how to heal you, but they won't sell you the cure
Just give you meds
Chorus 2X
Bendin' curves on the power surge
Made me come to my senses
You better hang on this
A hell of a ride
MX5 on the power slide
Driftin' roundin' it up
Best driver gon' straighten her up
Verse 2
Too much on my mind now
I just wanna wild at
Jambo in this bitch, outlaw, pow-pow
Engine in me bloodline, legendary lifestyle
Livin' on the edge, free man, 10 toes down
Jump if you want mafacka, we can gets down
Pieces of a shattered heart, mothers miss a baby now
Broken dream, broken home, fuck sittin' broke at home
Ain't no one gon' give you shit, gotta get it on your own
Gotta strap up, make it happen, Vans on my fuckin' feet
Drivin' bitches across the country, this special delivery
Jambo the Bama Beast, pullin' up and testin' me
Crash course, pass that, shorty clappin' at your head
This in, hope you win, all in on a jam
Damn straight and I'm 'bout to hit a lot with this shit
In your city GTR spin the block in this bitch
Eyes squintin', tires barkin' and spinnin'
I like the wind up in it
Chorus 2X