EP93 - Marathon Lyrics

Life ain't a sprint it's a marathon
I got the gas like a Marathon
Mix the Gelato with the Cherry Bomb
EP93 he's a phenomenom
Im on the right path they tryna steer me wrong
Do they wanna see me ball? Do they want me gone?
Lately I been doing me don't know what they on
They been on that sucka shit they been putting on
Im unlocking my potential
When I bless this pad and pencil
Eating on the beat where my utensils?
Beating up the beat I'm far from gentle
Leave you brain fucked get inside your mental
I can't put on the gang then i'm not successful
I can't put on the fam then i'm not successful
Had to make it out the rain dawg my life was stressful
Aye thats real shit
Um Im tryna figure out what else I can tell y'all
Hold on
Ima go back in
I walk a dark road im a lone soul
I know ima see heaven thats where dogs go
Yeah I fucked her like a dog she on all fours
We aint throwing hands bitch we throwing all bows
1-2 combo fuck your convo
.38 long nose bring the encore
Fire up the OG this the Tahoe
Roll the blunts up picture perfect im Picasso
I got eyes on my back in other words I don't lack
Its a wrap E.P. on the map anywhere you at
Thats a fact bitch I made a pact had to get the sack
Up the strap send you for a nap should've never capped
Where you at? From my point of view you small as ant
Hope that you brought your tapping shoes bullets make you dance
Ok cool yeah he brought his crew he die with his mans

Life ain't a sprint it's a marathon
I got the gas like a Marathon
Mix the Gelato with the Cherry Bomb
EP93 he's a phenomenom
Im on the right path they tryna steer me wrong
Do they wanna see me ball? Do they want me gone?
Lately I been doing me don't know what they on
They been on that sucka shit they been putting on
Im unlocking my potential
When I bless this pad and pencil
Eating on the beat where my utensils?
Beating up the beat I'm far from gentle
Leave you brain fucked get inside your mental
I can't put on the gang then i'm not successful
I can't put on the fam then i'm not successful
Had to make it out the rain dawg my life was stressful
Aye thats real shit
Um Im tryna figure out what else I can tell y'all
Hold on
Ima go back in
I walk a dark road im a lone soul
I know ima see heaven thats where dogs go
Yeah I fucked her like a dog she on all fours
We aint throwing hands bitch we throwing all bows
1-2 combo fuck your convo
.38 long nose bring the encore
Fire up the OG this the Tahoe
Roll the blunts up picture perfect im Picasso
I got eyes on my back in other words I don't lack
Its a wrap E.P. on the map anywhere you at
Thats a fact bitch I made a pact had to get the sack
Up the strap send you for a nap should've never capped
Where you at? From my point of view you small as ant
Hope that you brought your tapping shoes bullets make you dance
Ok cool yeah he brought his crew he die with his mans