Текст песни Potholes - Mawcus

Enjoy the ride
Avoid the strife
As much as you possibly can, cause the games we play, you can't respawn, so
I got to remind myself to enjoy the life
While I stand
You know?
It's Mawcus

Avoid the potholes, how you move and maneuver
Cause all the grooves and the sewers could make you, could make you
Could make you stop though, so, so don't let your shot go
Yeah you got it made, the hell do I know?
I'm just cruising, pursuing, ain't nothing move till you do it, I saw the maze
I don't always take the high road
But either way, I'll avoid the potholes

Cruising heavy-footed on the free
Way too many distractions, I should focus on me
I'm in the eight-six-oh, right by the junction
Thinking where will I go, which way I'm headed for this function (will I)
This whip filled with baggage, and a lil bit of skunk-in
But no matter the approach, it's all about overcoming
Most abundance goes to the hardest hustles, that you gon' feel like it's carpal tunnel
Even with drive, you'll find you stumble
Heard and seen some cold accounts
Know you always revving, don't get checked for being a motor mouth
Shaky, you playing, can't have torque if they knock ya motor mount
Serpents and the slithers out the grass, cuz I mowed them out
Had to fix connections like I went and pulled the modem out
Just to make it up, best believe you got to hold it down
When you chosen up, you could phase them out at lower ground
Peddles and the pedestals, this drive slow, my eyes low
But I know it now, wow

Avoid the potholes, how you move and maneuver,
Cause all the grooves and the sewers could make you, could make you
Could make you stop though, so, so don't let your shot go
Yeah you got it made, the hell do I know?
I'm just cruising, pursuing, ain't nothing move till you do it, I saw the maze
I don't always take the high road
But either way, I'll avoid the potholes

Black cherry 'lato (check), Bumbu bottle (check)
When me and the brodies linking up, we have a pot roast
Lone wolf, Balto; ditched my sorrows
I been decompressing out the stressors, I was hollow
But nah, I can't wallow, I want my bravos
Lead and leave indelible, this progress not for follows
Perform, no Apollo, avoid all the callow
My call's carpe diem cause the promise not tomorrow
Not fulfilling brings me tension, so I can't fit in with the rest of them
And these niggas go Paul Walker addendum, horsepower to Heaven
if you my pallbearer, you my brethren (crash out)
I'm so appalled, at your turnaround methods
You won't even try, you stuck second and third-guessing
Need to check it, like the axles or the engine
You can't go unscathed or chase perfection
And I really relate, so I'm trying to tell ya

Avoid the potholes, how you move and maneuver,
Cause all the grooves and the sewers could make you, could make you
Could make you stop though, so, so don't let your shot go
Yeah you got it made, the hell do I know?
I'm just cruising, pursuing, ain't nothing move till you do it, I saw the maze
I don't always take the high road
But either way, I'll avoid the potholes

I talk some of the best shit
I'm going to want to hear that too
Yeah, yeah
To better ventures

(Decomposer you be bugging)