Off To The Races

How am I supposed to feel?
Numbers double, sense trouble, no hands on the wheel
Too busy with cars and make up
Shoulda been worshiping Mother Nature
Ha ha ha she laughs, how fass we are
I don't wanna fall in too deep
My feelings singing at me
No avoiding what it's bringing too me
I'm here though I'm vacant
Staring at the mirror it's a stranger
Cos I don't have time for reflection
The present is time keep it stepping
I'm off to the races with racists
Dem only love black on a playlist
I'm off to the races the races
I'm off to the races

Let's dive in
A bottomless pit of rhetorical questions
Look around, learn a lesson
Forgive yourself, before redemption
Hush mouth, learn with eyes what is destined
Swallow pride, in time speak your blessing
Tarnish Jeremy in their mentions
Only whitest of white is beckoned
Bright star, ancestor, we resembling
What is charting when your souls missing?
Hearing rhythm and blues but the soul missing
Though we got a home studio focus strays
Fucking stepping on tube with a role to play
Give me eggs I'll show you the chicken
Give me lemons I'll blow with my instinct
Riding with the Rode til I get a Neumann
Simon spoke, I don't listen to him
Write the real in notes
When I freestyle I boast
Rewind before Rodeo to Antidote
I was just a nigga in a hole
Call it sunken place
I sold my PS4 cos I didn't come to play
I know that we are poor, but we enunciate
Heed what we say my nigga
I'm here though I'm vacant
Staring at the mirror it's a stranger
Cos I don't have time for reflection
The present is time keep it stepping
I'm off to the races with racists
Dem only love black on a playlist
I'm off to the races the races
I'm off to the races
Off to the races
I'm here though I'm vacant
Staring at the mirror it's a stranger
No time for reflection
The present is time keep it stepping



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Henry Murray Marsh
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