I need a grip on my vices
But taking a trip is enticing
Live on the fence indecisive
Falling away from the lights it’s coming back
Cut ties like i cut a track
One time for your mind laying on the mat
Played out when in doubt so i doubled that
Pick a route then i’m out like a running back
Staying down and making my moves
Rain clouds and skies with no blues
There must be a way to improve
Breaking out and changing my views
None of you boys got the skill or the discipline
Tough pill like a spoon full of cinnamon
Charged up three stars no michelin
I need change like times we living in
Nine five i’m the year of the f1
And i won’t stop here til’ i get one
Every day with the praise and attention
And then some
Right
So precise with my timing
All the stars are aligning
And baby i’m raising my prices
Cause they wanna book me all night i’m coming back
Cut ties like i cut a track
One time for your mind laying on the mat
Played out when in doubt so i doubled that
Pick a route then i’m out like a running back
Staying down and making my moves
Rain clouds and skies with no blues
There must be a way to improve
Breaking out and changing my views
Getting past the withdrawal is a task
When my back’s at the wall i won’t crack
If i fall it’ll be in a casket
Did you catch it
Lit off the potion sick off the motion
Live in the moment giving the most in
All the emotion out in the open
If i was chosen let it be spoken
Right
I need a grip on my vices
But taking a trip is enticing
Live on the fence indecisive
Falling away from the lights it’s coming back
Cut ties like i cut a track
One time for your mind laying on the mat
Played out when in doubt so i doubled that
Pick a route then i’m out like a running back
Staying down and making my moves
Rain clouds and skies with no blues
There must be a way to improve
Breaking out and changing my views