They say stay in your lane boy, lane boy But we go where we want to They think this thing is a highway, highway But will they be alive tomorrow?
They think this thing is a highway, if it was our way We'd have a tempo change every other time change Cause our minds change, on what we think is good I wasn't raised in the hood But I know a thing or two about pain and darkness If it wasn't for this music I don't know how I would've fought this
Regardless, all these songs I'm hearing are so heartless Don't trust a perfect person And don't trust a song that's flawless Honest, there's a few songs On this record that feel common
I'm in constant confrontation With what I want and what is poppin' In the industry it seems to me That singles on the radio are currency My creativity is only free when I'm playin' shows They say stay in your lane boy, lane boy But we go where we want to
They think this thing is a highway, highway But will they be alive tomorrow? Will they be alive tomorrow? I'm sorry if that question I asked last, scared you a bit like a hazmat In a gas mask, if you ask zack He's my brother, he likes when I rap fast
But let's back track, back to this Who would you live and die for on that list But the problem is, there's another list That exist and no one really wants to think about this Forget sanity, forget salary, forget vanity, my morality If you get in between someone I love and me, you're gonna feel the heat of my calvary All these songs I'm hearing are so heartless Don't trust a perfect person and don't trust a song that's flawless
They say stay in your lane boy, lane boy But we go where we want to They think this thing is a highway, highway But will they be alive tomorrow They say stay in your lane boy, lane boy But we go where we want to They think this thing is a highway, highway But will they be alive tomorrow Will they be alive tomorrow? (Will they be alive tomorrow?)
They say stay in your lane boy, lane boy But we go where we want to They think this thing is a highway, highway But will they be alive tomorrow They say stay in your lane boy, lane boy But we go where we want to They think this thing is a highway, highway But will they be alive tomorrow