End It - One Way Track (FULL EP)

"End It - "One Way Track" EP on Flatspot Records

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Lyrics:

"Hardhead"
This wasn′t a passing phase
No pump fakin' or a shot in the dark
I can say with every ounce of my being hardcore has got my heart
Pigeon hold and sabotaged myself
In the vein of keeping it tried and true
Good or bad that′s my cross to bear
I'm here getting busy where the fuck are you
Want to point a finger, but there's no one in front of me
Just staring at a mirror, wondering which face I′ll see
Which I′ll see

"H.T.F."
I could see the fear in your eyes
You knew what was happenin′
For years depend on your size
This time fight someone built for scrappin'
The bigger they come, the harder they fall
Your size don′t mean nothing
'Cause you a whore steady bluffin'
Three fist make your skull bounce off concrete
Black out you hit the ground
I peep you dead in your eyes
I could see the disgust on your face
There′s nowhere you can hide
The bigger they come, the harder the fall

"Lifer"
Sweat in my eyes, everyday I break my back
Try to keep on pushing but this life is fucking wack
No time for growth or passion, only anger in my view
A nigga keep on stepping, his blood I'm finna spill
But yet and still here I am, lung full of smoke, 5th in my hand
Heart full of hate and a fist full of rage
Try to lock a nigga up but I break outta my cage
A life of my own, you can't keep me in
A life of my own, I go commit sin
A life of my own, I made my choice
A life of my own, I found my voice
I found my voice
The pressure keeps on building as I lose my health
Ever present in this hell
The prison of myself
Go!

"One Way Track"
No face no case.
Stand tall, better hold your ground.
Balaklava rolling deep.
Around the corner eternal sleep
Got caught slipping
Got caught slipping
Now you bout to catch wreck
World′s collide.
Worlds collide when my boots on your neck.
Unexpected!
Got caught slipping.
Got caught slipping now you bout to catch wreck
Unexpected!
World's collide.
Worlds collide when my boots on your neck
No face No Case
Stand tall better hold your ground.
Balaklava rolling deep.
Around the corner eternal sleep go!
Shoulda mind you manor,
Shoulda zipped your lip,
Ran off at the gipper nigga,
Now you in some shit
Because you rollin solo dolo,
No one got your back,
Fist and feet release your spirit to a One Way Track!