Troubadour of Troubled Souls

Troubadour of troubled souls
 Where I'm going
 Nobody knows
 Ain't got no line
 Can't see no road
 Flames are high
 The trail is cold
 I'ma tell the story for the ones who can't
 'Cause their phones off and their rent is late
 Or they locked away in that ten by eight
 So keep your politics, this ain't for debate
 I'm gonna clean my slate by being honest
 Heart on my sleeve, pride in my pocket
 Yeah, I had it all but I also lost it
 I may have made millions, never turned a profit
 Foster care and some drug addiction
 A box Chevy with no air conditioning
 DCS and FBOP
 Yeah, I fought 'em all, now I'm finally free
 Troubadour of troubled souls
 Where I'm going
 Nobody knows
 Ain't got no line
 Can't see no road
 Flames are high
 The trail is cold
 Troubadour of troubled souls
 Where I'm going
 Nobody knows
 Ain't got no line
 Can't see no road
 Flames are high
 The trail is cold
 Still losing friends to them overdoses
 Healing words from this broken poet
 Yeah, I drink tequila on a daily basis
 Get paranoid and then alienated
 The hood callin' like "Bro, you made it"
 Check to check is such an understatement
 I get 50 racks to spend 65
 Put it on the line to keep the dream alive
 Try to keep the faith when all hope is gone
 I'm still going through it so you're not alone
 Got my kids back and just bought a home
 So I'ma show the side that's not often shown
 Troubadour of troubled souls
 Where I'm going
 Nobody knows
 Ain't got no line
 Can't see no road
 Flames are high
 The trail is cold
 Troubadour of troubled souls
 Where I'm going
 Nobody knows
 Ain't got no line
 Can't see no road
 Flames are high
 The trail is cold
 Troubadour of troubled souls
 He's just a story teller
 I'm just a story teller for the ones that have been through shit
 And haven't gave up
 Or maybe felt like they were about to give up
 And found that strength either in my music
 Or in the inspiration that I've given
 I feel like I am the poet of the broken
 I'm, I'm the voice to the ones that wanna get it right
 But have obstacle and obstacle in front of them
 And, and I have the chance to show them that
 All those obstacles can be overcome
 Troubadour of troubled souls
 Where I'm going
 Nobody knows
 Ain't got no line
 Can't see no road
 Flames are high
 The trail is cold
 Troubadour of troubled souls
 Where I'm going
 Nobody knows
 Ain't got no line
 Can't see no road
 Flames are high
 The trail is cold