Shaka Ponk - Story o' My Lf (2020)

Story o' My Lf
Shaka Ponk
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This is the story of my life,
Trying to find of camino,
Turning el todo upside down,
Until the final tornado.
Making every shit wrong seem right,
And being acting liked surprised,
When by the end we realize,
We go an ego camino.

Here's my life story and it's far from fiction,
One part love and two parts addiction,
Mix it with a little bit of fun for details,
Things are going down, ain't no time to waste, so
I'ma hit the trail till I get those pesos.
Wait, tho, I still can't forget my hombres,
Always we stay soaking up them sunrays 8,
More trails we blaze, we some happy pilgrims,
You copping attitudes, then it's time to chill, son!
We're coming home, it's a big fiesta,
Wear your best threads and your ears are ringing,
That's about now if you heard me, right, hold tight ‘cause

This is the story of my life,
Trying to find of camino,
Turning el todo upside down,
Until the final tornado.
Making every shit wrong seem right,
And being acting liked surprised,
When by the end we realize,
We go an ego camino.

The story of my life,
The story of my life.

This is the final global phenomenon,
My friends and I, we made it minimal,
We loco people are running out of control,
We criminal animal, illegal, illegal!

The story of my life.

Living out my life like a twisted novel,
Juggling the times, yo, it's hard to toggle!
Between giving up clean living, I'm relieved,
When I'm just being what I'm made out to be for,
And that's me, ain't no mask or costume,
And that's good enough to shine, I presume.
So make room ‘cause I'm here with my friends,
With what little time left, I'ma step
To the beat of a drum that could snap ya neck,
Let's trek to the end of the world and back,
Right now, if you down, ain't no time to pack 12.
Got it all figured out, we could leave tonight,
Take it slow, hitchhiker, we don't need no flight,
With a pen and a pad, yo, I think I'll write hold tight ‘cause

This is the story of my life,
Trying to find of camino,
Turning el todo upside down,
Until the final tornado.
Making every shit wrong seem right,
And being acting liked surprised,
When by the end we realize,
We go an ego camino.

This is the final global phenomenon,
My friends and I, we made it minimal,
We loco people are running out of control,
We criminal animal, illegal, illegal!

The story of my life,
The story of my life.