I know my mama always told me I should drive slow But I been bending corners with my eyes closed Feel like I been sleeping on a tightrope But its my time though Run that back again I would throw it away
One way ticket Imma go MIA Ain´t no bottle big enough to hold all this pain The world is gonna know my name
They told me don´t spend too much time looking back Stare at the future too long the present´s what you´re looking past Mistakes can be hard to face in that looking glass But I wouldn´t be who I am if I took ´em back nah Just a kid in the back of the bus in his headphones Trying to crack at a bad one and not get left off in the friend zone Put my name at the top in Helvetica where the letterhead goes I´m rounding third and finally got that go ahead to head home
This is Grandma´s cornbread flow When the album´s finished I´m taking the fam´ to Venice And I ain´t going to Club Med though I´m not well read no quoting Shakespeare off the head But the mouthpieces always trend and a little more Detroit red though The talk Pellegrino Arrowhead no All my dawgs with me like I bought some stock in Petco Off the leash all their bark is cheap I finally cut the strings I didn´t want to have to dance and sing and answer to Geppetto Life´s too short whether I like it or not I don´t exist in the dimensions they put round my box
Just me myself a ceiling a couple of thoughts No one on their deathbed regrets the things that they should´ve bought The greatest resource is time and you can´t buy back the clock You can´t rewind the tape and dub over the things I´ve watched Only a matter of time before they pass the rock give me a shot I promised my mama Imma show the world what I got like
I know my mama always told me I should drive slow But I been bending corners with my eyes closed Feel like I been sleeping on a tightrope But its my time though Run that back again I would throw it away One way ticket Imma go MIA Ain´t no bottle big enough to hold all this pain