Doorways – Abhi The Nomad (feat. Harrison Sands & Foster Cazz)
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I’ve built a fire It sits by my side in the dark Stripped off my skin Cut my flesh for a spark
My thoughts are the kindling They’re burning all my doubt Harnessed all of my strength from the sun and the ground
At the end of the day When the trees have fallen When the world burns down I know this is my calling
I’ll be here to stay When they all yell timber When the world burns down I’ll stick up my finger
The end is just a record label Money money money keys My girl is the world to this man Love has been a funny thing I wanna give it all away but I can’t Empty hallways, doorways, alleys, staircases and houses Nothing but a mouse in them Heat it up while the fires burning In the trashcans of the dusty cold Burning away the past man Carry nothing on me but a lucky rope And a pack of needs Never ever needed a pack of these Just knacks and a snack to eat Maybe a sack of dope Yo homie lets pack a piece That’s not me, no more Who are you to say that I’m lost I’m just do or die, its mutual suicide For me and all my friends Me and my girl just talking about meeting my end My journeys almost over so just tell me where I’ll begin now
Some doors I open yeah they going nowhere I built a fire round the campsite I grow in Watching it burn over time like the ozone Still keep it cold, wintertime snow-cone Ain’t got no friends like my motherfucking EP Rub on my lights like Aladdin did genie White people still spell my name wrong its easy Fuck Chris Columbus, ain’t slept in no teepee I’m proud of my skin, used to hide out in my house Yeah in middle school they doubt me bet they fucking love me now They was all that jazz, when they was drunk fucking these hoes Till they flunked, saw me score like FIFA, kicking in these doors
Now I know that my destiny’s nothing but a hallway I’m stacking all of my bad decisions up in the crawlspace And lock-picking if they never let me in Set aside the keys to happiness to see if I can win And soon enough I’ll know security is just a false act And when the chips are down my family’s my only fallback I’ve been caught sticking my finger in the wind To check if these open doors will lead me to the end