Road Rage!

Staring at a blank page
All my wrongs I should be writing
But I'm caught up with deciding if I flee or demand change
Damn, I'm just caught up in this road rage

Filthy where you been?
I've been MIA
Honestly, I don't got that much to say
I'm trying to get it right
This life be a race, put it on my race I blackout outer space!
I need percentages, ain't nothing better than
The money the fetish and ain't no comparing it
I've been a veteran, all of this meddling really be selling it
My pen has been separate, show me your best work
I bet that it sounds like a parody, enough with the bragging
I'm out in the field and see why some niggas retracting
The game only add up ya stress and all that you love is subtracted
As soon as you hoping for less, the pressure goes up like Aladdin
And I might be the captain, but me and my crew pushing waves like a baptist, yeah!

Staring at a blank page
All my wrongs I should be writing
But I'm caught up with deciding if I flee or demand change
Damn, I'm just caught up in this road rage

Staring at a blank page
All my wrongs I should be writing
But I'm caught up with deciding if I flee or demand change
Damn, I'm just caught up in this road rage

Got these niggas doing backflips
Tryna jump on my wave
Taking a bite out my style
Nigga I already ate

You been looking outta place
But there's nothing on ur plate
I been moving way too fast
I fell in love with 808s

Tell me now why aren't loving me
They hoping I fall I give it my all
Thank you I don't need the company
I'm digging a hole, way deep in my soul
And soon I'll be picking the money tree
You gotta start wit lil seed
Let that shit grow out of hole
Soon you'll be feelin so bubbly

All of my demons they under me
Sorry I don't...
Yea yea

Staring at a blank page
All my wrongs I should be writing
But I'm caught up with deciding if I flee or demand change
Damn, I'm just caught up in this...



Credits
Writer(s): Eni-ayo Ajayi
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