[Chorus: Josiah Leming]

They say history will find us on the last train

And we'll make all the same mistakes that they made

And we will never rule tomorrow

Our way out

Love

[Verse 1: Abstract]

I don't claim to know all I'm in for

I hear about the top, get lost in the info

Feel like I'm a inch tall

I got some stories to go

Say I'm in the building, know my rhymes still grind at the floor

Underground flow, I ain't even penetrated that

Couple million know me, but how many rappers know I rap?

Struggle makin' sense of that

How many hits I gotta smash?

I feel like I'm slept on, I ain't where the mattress at

I be where the matches at, I'm just tryna light this shit

Dedicate the past five years of my life to it

Excuse me if I sound desperate

But I ain't tryna live my damn life behind a desk, bitch

I been working harder than the hardest that you know

If we're talking rappers, there's too many that I know

So I became the artist that I always know I been

Started singing hooks, got busy on producin' shit

[Chorus: Josiah Leming & Abstract]

They say history will find us on the last train

And we'll make all the same mistakes that they made

And we will never rule tomorrow

Our way out (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Love

[Verse 2: Abstract]

And this is not the album, this is just a preview

"Die a legend" tatted on my arm, that's how I'll leave you

I ain't out for nothin' less

Learnin' what I'm up against

I suggest you start rooting for us if you on the fence

Won't apologize, this the rapper in me

The part of me that put these Retro 5's on my feet

I swear I been on tracks like I run it with cleats

Whole team on fire, look who runnin' with me

I ain't mean to stunt on all my peers right now

But the way you shining ain't what it appears right now

If I dropped names, disappear careers right now

I'll let time tell, countin' on the years right now

You can't neglect it, I wreck it

Can't second guess what it is

I won't be phony, homie

No, we tryna be the best in the biz

Normally on the realer shit, I swear this the realist shit

This a warning shot, I'm on my come up, hope you fearin' it!

[Chorus: Josiah Leming]

They say history will find us on the last train

And we'll make all the same mistakes that they made

And we will never rule tomorrow

Our way out

Love

[Outro: Josiah Leming]

It's too late now