J.U.I.C.E. - From Columbus To Cleveland (feat. BLXCK MOZXRT & ML2)

This trip was planned prior to revolution
Premeditated execution, restitution for my namesake
Travel lanes at my own pace
How could speed be the need? We all make it to the same place
Check ya gas tank
Toll roads ain't stopping us
Bubble eyed binoculars
This vision isn't popular
What I mean is this destination ain't reached
Like a non bilingual with a GPS that's Chinese
Forever linked like a Siamese, healthy in that struggle like rice and beans
I ate 'till the plate was clean
I can't deny it I'll probably miss home, but I also can't deny this narrow path of my own
God got me in the zone
I put that my ego I'll never leave it alone
I put that on my heart, it's the sacred sound of the tone, they don't wanna pay attention forever souls will roam
who care if Jamie was cloned

Something about the trip it got me thinkin' the whole way home
Like I just wanna stay home
Put the wallet inside the pocket we saving for the game
You know it's all about the same goals

When I be riding 23 with my radio
North way we go
Columbus adios.. "wait"
What I meant to say was adiós
Need to bring Cleveland all the "superi-audio"

So what I'm saying is we hittin' the ground running
We coming to The Land like Columbus
He found something
But lately it don't show the same
All the people been leaving so they could throw some shade.. "ha, get it?"
See, I'm just writing on this loop like 270
See the outerbelt Columbus' is halo that's why it's heavenly
It's definitely one-of-a-kind
But still ain't meant for me
Cause Cleveland is where it's at
The keep-of
The keep-of- all my memories
All my family
When we be on the 71-North like a fan of "Cleve"
I'm just betting on the team-sport
I'm on the fantasy
Droppin' bombs

"Where did you get that shit?...
It's my mom's"

While you joke around about hittin' the top off and tippin' the bottle
I'm sittin' back and rippin' the throttle
Without Pippen and Rod the greatest would never ever be
Check the sheets, now you're just hatin' like Jason in the ski mask
Thinkin' he could hold the throne, but lately he can't keep that
Fans of the former GOAT like to joke
They can't see stats, need to repeat?
See the trees stacked

I'm in the middle of a little tight riddle with bittles and the seat back
Check it out
This is how we rollin' in
From now on, I'm holdin' the cross
We've been known to sin
Get my son and take him to malls like I owe the kid
You gotta do somethin' about it, not just blow a wish
You see somethin' you wanna do, it ain't gon' happen like that

You gotta put in the work like Trinidad and Ferg
ASAP
From Columbus to Cleveland

All of this reflection's got me trapped in this bottle still
All of this perception makes me question what time has killed
Question if God is real

Believe it's the real blessing
If only my mind could heal all these bumps from these steel steps
I perfect plex a half in to a whole to get my mind right
It's just a metaphor for how I made it in my ninth life
Gas stoves on the living room floor
You know my vibe, right
I'm giving y'all too much of the source
so where's my five mics and hindsight
Didn't kill me, only made me stronger
And I infused the room with the fumes of marijuana
I wrote this off the shrooms, so please excuse me, I'm a goner
Cause it's all bad news!

And as I run from all my trauma, put the blame upon my mama
If you know, you know
And on this lonely road, just never sell your soul
That's what she told me
You thought you knew me, but that's just the old me
And as I slowly drown myself in this bottle with all your messages
Guess I failed to mention that I'm heaven sent
Stars align and feelings entwine
Cause us to leverage this love that we hold so tightly
And said we'd never give up
And I guess I was the only one that meant what I said
And it's hard to feel these drugs with all this shit in my head

Lately I just sit here and wonder why I made it this far
Amazed but I'm scarred
This crown of thorns ain't made for us all
Or maybe I'm misplaced and I'm just made for the fall

Written by:
Jordan Grady “BlueJ”, Justus Kritz, Justus Kritz “J.U.I.C.E.”, Kah’Re Asaru “BLXCK MOZXRT”, Michael Levan II “ML2”

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