[Verse]
They say that I don’t know my history
Sometimes I go through misery like it was meant for me
The thoughts in my head the only thing sentencing
For idiots at least I tend to let them run around and live in bliss
They hate me for quietness on nights like this when I’m a pacifist that pass a fist then plead the fifth
Speed racer how i drift
Outta control in the city but don’t want to catch a grip
Life’s not easy that’s tip
Crack of dawn I push the whip
Living fast I might just slip
If it’s fear never catch a whiff
Now I gotta zip
World moving slow I got too much adrenaline and I’m treated villain
Hanging from my ego but that’s far above the ceiling
Know that I’m alive but I barely know the feeling
Hit it
I’ll be round the corner in a minute only pray to me and my other selves so people call us eccentric
On the high road to hell you Know i got the golden ticket
Life is what you make it but you can’t make it last long
And you don’t feel like you living if you don’t make it all
I could take the pain away but I can’t afford the withdrawals
I’m complacent mind racing i'ma drift till my eyes fall