Push It

By RichOdd

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[Verse 1]

Take a ride, where the journey won’t subside

Walk through the forrest that forever swallows time

The gushing wind laughs as anothers buried under it

Win some lose some, but forever live in abstinence

One eats the other, but it always backfires

Some speak to others but there always white liars

So I, grow tired, as I try to escape, I look up to the valley

Where i’m heading it’s straight, I’m sure i’ve seen bumpier cliffs

But not the ones, where you slip you fall into the abyss, your done

Weeve duck miss your punch, heavy breathing, lungs

Can’t take much more as I persistently run

Now I’ve now visouly sprung into a mode that says don’t quit till’ you’ve won, now I won’t that’s it, I turn around charging preparing

My miyagi kick, to realise i’m facing a whole damn army shit


[Hook]

Just push it up, don’t stop x3

We gotta keep going won’t stop won’t stop

Just push it up, don’t stop x2

We’ll never stop ever again, ever agin


[Verse 2]

They say my vision is purely based on incision

A testified arrogance riddled with superstition

But how can you assess words never heard or listened

The type to jab you in the back when ahead or winning

Snakes slither around to try and show the light

Here, have some of this, come on just a bite

Say we wouldn’t but we always do, can’t resist what’s bad for us

Destruction comes, now your confused?

Complain your abused, kid they'll will always be around

Who’s to blame? it’s you, not harsh, it’s true

This isn’t David Blaine, this is real not staged

Digging deeper for the answers just to find your grave

The writings on the wall, don’t hide in the cave

Use your light, it’s engraved, you’ll be alright, they hate

To see you ever make it out, ha, i’m already gone boy i’m just a vacant house

HOOK


[Verse 3]

We all seek something better, weak at the knees just to get up

To a higher a place, man were fed up

With all of this greed, but that’s kind so ironic it seems

What I need, is genuine heartfelt love

No twisted intentions, no games i’m done, with all of that

Comfort, no way i’m not falling back, into a temporary zone

Where growing is not a factor, now I need more of this shit

Striving becomes an addition, it’s constructive I guess

Keep pushing without limits, the beep test man i’m in it

An illusion like there’s no start or finish, quick man go live it before it’s done