DR!VEWAY.

I gotta means to an end, so you enemies can't come be with my friends This how we leavin', we kickin' the door We rakin' the leaves to pile up the floor Crash into a tree and we flee out the Porsche You followin' me? Let's meet on the porch We gotta end it if its been all forced You still envy me, I can read it in morse Just look how the tides been takin' it's course You ain't the same person that I've seen before Hightailin', we gassin' it up til' the light is green It's a bit strange to open your seat We out the DR!VEWAY. and we onto the streets You changin' your ways, it's disgusting me You switchin' the lanes with bright colored seats You lovin' the chase, can't catch up to me Tailgating my neck makes it harder to breathe Yeah, it's a bit strange to open your seat To somebody new, that you barely meet You're lookin' two faced, I've seen both in each So what's your excuse? You embarrassed to speak? You choose to ignore it than swallow in grief But lighting a fuse only means there'd be heat You stick to your guns when you take the leap I dare you to move when you dare me to blink I'm known to be distant and parry a leech So get off my dick and stop meriting me You say what I say and you always agree But you don't know a thing, let your larynx just sing Gritty as ever, but I still tuck my fangs in the pock's You snaggin' the aux like you callin' the shots I'm shuttin' your trap, too much weight to be dropped Cause there ain't no way to put me in the box This how we leavin', we kickin' the door We rakin' the leaves to pile up the floor Crash into a tree and we flee out the Porsche You followin' me? Let's meet on the porch We gotta end it if its been all forced You still envy me, I can read it in morse Just look how the tides been takin' it's course You ain't the same person that I've seen before Hightailin', we gassin' it up til' the light is green It's a bit strange to open your seat We out the DR!VEWAY. and we onto the streets You changin' your ways, it's disgusting me You switchin' the lanes with bright colored seats You lovin' the chase, can't catch up to me Tailgating my neck makes it harder to breathe Shoota, shoota, shoota Hit ya medulla, -dulla, shh Baby rockin' the mula, mula, mula You think you an angel? I take off your halo Use it as a hula, hula, hula, hoop Not one to be fake, don't get misconstrued You thinkin' I'm crazy? Damn, look at you Airplane in the sky, it's a super suit Never did prove to be hard So why would I not wanna go off the rails and just gun it? So please man, stop tryna be God Go reach out your hands to the cross at the scale of the summit Baby think she cute, but she not-ot-ot-ot Better to be blunt, like it or not-ot-ot-ot Ease up on the smoke or you'll cough-ough-ough-ough You think you're one to trust? Well you thought-ought-ought-ought wrong This how we leavin', we kickin' the door We rakin' the leaves to pile up the floor Crash into a tree and we flee out the Porsche You followin' me? Let's meet on the porch We gotta end it if its been all forced You still envy me, I can read it in morse Just look how the tides been takin' it's course You ain't the same person that I've seen before Hightailin', we gassin' it up til' the light is green It's a bit strange to open your seat We out the DR!VEWAY. and we onto the streets You changin' your ways, it's disgusting me You switchin' the lanes with bright colored seats You lovin' the chase, can't catch up to me Tailgating my neck makes it harder to breathe