Hard Road Chris Webby

[Chorus]
Goin down a hard road
Don't know where I've been
Goin down a hard road
Don't know where I've been

[Chris webby first verse]
You see I'm going down a hard road
Light speed activate
Moving at a rapid pace
Down whatever path it takes
To the top, the tippy tipidy top
Cause im spittin it hot
With a vicious rhythm to watch
Block to the suburbs
I'm known as a dope rhyme buster
Full of drug references and cuss words
Parents, I'm what you do not want your kids to be
Crazy little bastard on more drugs than Lindsey be
(snnniffff) shit
Back to rehab I suppose thats it
Pneumonia with the flowin cause I spit it that sick
I'm just gettin where im going yo I'll be there in a bit
I'm the shit, pound sign just sayin
So tweet that while my cd's in your Ipod playin
Always got the bar raisin
Gettin pussy like a young Hank Moody at a Californiacation, easy!