| Song | Got To Go |
| Artist | Incise |
| Album | Daily Methods |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| another morning another start of a long day | |
| my rush to get going, i stumble the wrong way | |
| of something important that i cannot either defy | |
| but i’ll be chasing till the day i die, | |
| goes on and, on even late in the night | |
| i can’t sleep, won’t wink, keep the lids of my eyes wide open, | |
| words i’m trying to find | |
| that why the more i speed up the more i fall behind | |
| i think i’ve lost it, i think i’ve lost my mind | |
| i’m so exhausted | |
| but i ain’t got no time to get up off this | |
| i got more work to do and i don’t ever think my work is through | |
| as long as i am alive i’ma feeling such a worthless fool | |
| if i would strive every minute to get somewhere new, who knew | |
| either way you move you lose | |
| when nobody even knew you moved | |
| i got me like | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i’m going, don’t know where to go | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i’m going, don’t know where to go | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i’m going, don’t know where to go | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i’m going, don’t know where to go | |
| five in the morning, five kettles of black tea | |
| plus a cup of coffee that i keep in my canteen | |
| you better keep it coming, i’m in need of caffine | |
| you best to leave it alone, don’t intervene with that fiend | |
| that keep my life going | |
| that be my life potion | |
| bolt through yellow lights, i don’t like slowin | |
| bolt through like my name usain | |
| in a whole other level than the game you playin’ | |
| you lame motherfuckers, you don’t want none of me | |
| there ain’t no one above us, you wait, you gonna see | |
| you change up on your brothers on the road to fame | |
| then you wonder why your flow is going down the drain | |
| and you shame for 24/7 days a week | |
| you become the company that you choose to keep | |
| but they don’t do nothing but stay slow | |
| you sick of wasting time, don’t want to let no more days go | |
| i got you like | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i’m going, don’t know where to go | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i’m going, don’t know where to go | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i’m going, don’t know where to go | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i’m going, don’t know where to go |
| another morning another start of a long day | |
| my rush to get going, i stumble the wrong way | |
| of something important that i cannot either defy | |
| but i' ll be chasing till the day i die, | |
| goes on and, on even late in the night | |
| i can' t sleep, won' t wink, keep the lids of my eyes wide open, | |
| words i' m trying to find | |
| that why the more i speed up the more i fall behind | |
| i think i' ve lost it, i think i' ve lost my mind | |
| i' m so exhausted | |
| but i ain' t got no time to get up off this | |
| i got more work to do and i don' t ever think my work is through | |
| as long as i am alive i' ma feeling such a worthless fool | |
| if i would strive every minute to get somewhere new, who knew | |
| either way you move you lose | |
| when nobody even knew you moved | |
| i got me like | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i' m going, don' t know where to go | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i' m going, don' t know where to go | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i' m going, don' t know where to go | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i' m going, don' t know where to go | |
| five in the morning, five kettles of black tea | |
| plus a cup of coffee that i keep in my canteen | |
| you better keep it coming, i' m in need of caffine | |
| you best to leave it alone, don' t intervene with that fiend | |
| that keep my life going | |
| that be my life potion | |
| bolt through yellow lights, i don' t like slowin | |
| bolt through like my name usain | |
| in a whole other level than the game you playin' | |
| you lame motherfuckers, you don' t want none of me | |
| there ain' t no one above us, you wait, you gonna see | |
| you change up on your brothers on the road to fame | |
| then you wonder why your flow is going down the drain | |
| and you shame for 24 7 days a week | |
| you become the company that you choose to keep | |
| but they don' t do nothing but stay slow | |
| you sick of wasting time, don' t want to let no more days go | |
| i got you like | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i' m going, don' t know where to go | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i' m going, don' t know where to go | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i' m going, don' t know where to go | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i' m going, don' t know where to go |
| another morning another start of a long day | |
| my rush to get going, i stumble the wrong way | |
| of something important that i cannot either defy | |
| but i' ll be chasing till the day i die, | |
| goes on and, on even late in the night | |
| i can' t sleep, won' t wink, keep the lids of my eyes wide open, | |
| words i' m trying to find | |
| that why the more i speed up the more i fall behind | |
| i think i' ve lost it, i think i' ve lost my mind | |
| i' m so exhausted | |
| but i ain' t got no time to get up off this | |
| i got more work to do and i don' t ever think my work is through | |
| as long as i am alive i' ma feeling such a worthless fool | |
| if i would strive every minute to get somewhere new, who knew | |
| either way you move you lose | |
| when nobody even knew you moved | |
| i got me like | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i' m going, don' t know where to go | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i' m going, don' t know where to go | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i' m going, don' t know where to go | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i' m going, don' t know where to go | |
| five in the morning, five kettles of black tea | |
| plus a cup of coffee that i keep in my canteen | |
| you better keep it coming, i' m in need of caffine | |
| you best to leave it alone, don' t intervene with that fiend | |
| that keep my life going | |
| that be my life potion | |
| bolt through yellow lights, i don' t like slowin | |
| bolt through like my name usain | |
| in a whole other level than the game you playin' | |
| you lame motherfuckers, you don' t want none of me | |
| there ain' t no one above us, you wait, you gonna see | |
| you change up on your brothers on the road to fame | |
| then you wonder why your flow is going down the drain | |
| and you shame for 24 7 days a week | |
| you become the company that you choose to keep | |
| but they don' t do nothing but stay slow | |
| you sick of wasting time, don' t want to let no more days go | |
| i got you like | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i' m going, don' t know where to go | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i' m going, don' t know where to go | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i' m going, don' t know where to go | |
| said i gotta go, gotta get where i' m going, don' t know where to go |