I cant see whats ahead of me so i move sideways
And close my eyes ignoring signs on highways
I got these ideas playing games in my brain leaving me with migraines, the f*ck more can i say
My mind's bouncing around aluminum and metal
Red lights, hold up, this aint the brake pedal
Foot heavy from the number 9 special
Used to Tell the devil to kick rocks, now we skipping pebbles
Thick plot, with a twist right in the middle
Trick shots, never got a handle on my dribbles
Time stops, fingers around led begin to scribble
Sick Gods, these other rappers are just sacrificial
I got bars all over me, I'm so official
I come equipped with stripes, but i don't need a whistle
Never blinded by the lights, i look past the superficial
And I'm lying if i said i don't want a little
Its all for show, but that's just how life goes
Oh i know, but i cant help but overdose
And I can't run fast enough from my troubles
And if you call, ill be there on the double
Wherever you go, you know id always follow
We're meant to be, there's no other options
Baby i, been dealing with my problems
And ill be good, that's a motherf*cking promise