Club Drive

I drop those tracks like
I ain't got the time to waste

Lose my mind in the bass
Catch a fist to the face

Never gonna be a slave to the game
Cause I refuse to obey

Ain't no telling when I'll break
On the way to the rave

I'm fuckin baked
Think I might just catch a case

You can try to locate my lane
But you won't find a trace

Racing at a different pace
Fuck the lames
And the fame

I am not the same

Gotta a lot of thoughts in stock in my Brain

They thought this boy would never Catch a come up
Till the day that he finally came

Thank you charlie for blessing the Beat and showing these peeps why We keep running thangs
We go bang
Cause we trained in the ways of the makeshift
Improvisation is something worth Using in the making
We've been training
To compete with the fakeness
Observing from our spaceship
Plotting and awaiting
For the day
To overtake shit

Copin with the pressure of existence
I'm just fishing
For the answers I've been missing
To the bullshit
I will never listen
Coming with a vision
And Intentions
To spread with
No dead ends
Defending what I represent
That negativity you lend
I continue to repent

Got Rhymes and bud packed in my Bag with the mask, gloves, and some Money to spend
Got a lot of love to give
So what's the use with
Buggin' over difference
The apocalypse is imminent
So let's settle shit and take club drive Through the sunset
Then the sunrise
Yo what's up next
Got something sparked?
Better pass that
Imma grab that
Let's get back to kicking back
Chill and relaxed
Ease of no tension from the past
But I can only imagine that
Sometimes I wish that life could start From scratch
But I've learned a lot and seen a lot
And I'm not down for losing that
Or the ability to grasp a new day Through this evolving perspective That I have
I won't ever fade to the black
Cause I put my soul into each and Every track

Feel my heartbeat in the static of the thrash...