2 Deep - Gideon

Slow burn

It’s a struggle but you get what you earn

No time left

For me to wait my turn

I dug too deep (Too deep)

Now I can’t stop 'til I’m six feet (Six feet)

Slow burn

Every struggle was lesson learned

No handouts

I had to wait my turn

I earned my keep (My keep)

So I’ma take it and leave

I’ve got to find my piece, when the sun sleeps

Cold nights I question, my intention to follow the road less travelled

Cold nights I wonder, how I suffer while they feast

Eat it up with your silver spoon

You could never walk a mile in my boots

Let it rain, I was built from the pain

Dark times are nothing new

What are you willing to give?

I bet my soul on black

Man, I’m just trying to live

Hit me

What’s it worth to you?

You missed the grind by the skin of your teeth

I eat the fruit of my labor, then I spit out the bitter seeds

Slow burn

It’s a struggle but you get what you earn

No time left

For me to wait my turn

I dug too deep (Too deep)

Now I can’t stop 'til I’m six feet (Six feet)

Slow burn

Every struggle was lesson learned

No handouts

I had to wait my turn

I earned my keep (My keep)

So I’ma take it and leave

Cold nights I question, your intention to follow the road less travelled

Cold nights I wonder, if this means to you what it means to me

If you pass me by, I won’t even blink

I’ve got another focus lately

Burn slow

I can see through the smoke, even if I’m barely breathing

Gripped so tight, I burn slow