In the fast lane
Doing bad things
All these people talkin' shit
Don't know my last name
In the fast lane
I might hit the side
I just talk and they don't listen
Don't know why I try
In the fast lane
It all feels the same
Stay finessing put some money
In my gas tank
In the fast lane
Me, myself, and I
Keep an eye out for police
I'm on the f*ckin' ride
Please believe me
I do the shit I got to
If you're moving with me
You know that I gotchu
Mr. Meseeks
Catch me on the block fool
You keep messin' I could
Show up with a shark tooth
Wanna be me
Just because I'm not you
So malicious
Keep your distance or I dox you
They don't see me
Not like how I saw you
Sometimes I wish I had
Angels I could talk to
Who want smoke
I know that you don't
You can clearly see
If you're like me
Then there's no hope (Yeah)
Here's the dope
I said keep it low
Please don't think I care
About your feelings when I don't (Yeah)
Who got hope
You know that you don't
Got you feeling queasy
We're not even on the boat yet
Stepping stoned
That's just how it goes
Damn this shit is easy
Is it really what I wrote? yeah
I don't really gotta fight it
I know yeah
I mean I thought about it
I just don't know yet
Don't give a f*ck
I'm just f*cked up for the moment
I don't miss her
But she miss me and she knows it
Yuh, oh
Please leave me alone
You thought you were helping
But you're stepping on my toes
Uh, oh
I'm so f*cking cold
Jack came with a axe
I been chillin' in the snow
Yah, ooh
This is how I do
Not a mystery why I don't really
F*ck with you
Hah, boo
Think I'm scaring you
But if I speed away
I know you're speeding with me too
We American so we got spirits
You don't walk with me, I walk with spirits
I got hella loud but you don't hear it
You just talk
You don't walk
Cause you fear it
In the fast lane
I don't wanna die
Thinking maybe I was human in a past life
Not this one
It's all different
War inside my head
And its war of attrition
In the fast lane
Doing bad things
All these people talkin' shit
Don't know my last name
In the fast lane
I might hit the side
I just talk and they don't listen
Don't know why I try
In the fast lane
It all feels the same
Stay finessing put some money
In my gas tank
In the fast lane
Me, myself, and I
Keep an eye out for police
I'm on the f*ckin' ride