Road Rage

Now I'm supposed to be a soldier
Do this, go sell a quarter
The rhyme machine broke like bro
It's outta order
On a mission to make hot beats and rap bussing
Y'all are too damn slow, you're like Hall Road construction or I
75, I'm hearing it when I drive
The melody follows me each and every time
I have to slam on the breaks, before I can penetrate
Got to think about wait, will this jack my insurance rate
Every side is evenly baked like a car in a hotbox
Swing whenever you wanna swing, bitch
It's unlocked
Suck a cock
Every morning, that you missing the dawn
I'm already on the move and I got the fuckin baton
I'm ready to beat down on whoever you bring on
These creatures are ass-clowns they struggle to cling on
I want ya to live long if only to see me prosper
Swerving out of the lane, I deal with your ass proper
I'm like a balloon popper
Raining on the parade
What the fuck do you expect, I'm an expert in road rage

Listen friend
I try not to drive on any of Gratiot
Too many pot hoes, baby I ain't mean that shit
Too many times I'm caught catching a flat
Just to get the shit fixed, in a week I'll be right back
Now my engine is all wrack
Carburetor is in tact
They saw away at my stats
They hate to see the plat
They wait for where he at
Grenade, into his back
Finger sleep on the trigger don't flinch when he react
Nickle, dime, to a quarterback I can't wait for the game six
I'll see your ass at the palace, well assuming traffic permits
That's the issue cause there's always somewhere I'd rather be
But the faster that I travel, the more I'm piling fees

Wasting gas on the past cause the consequences linger
Circle back, just to laugh, at the smoke that's from the cinders

Say it's ashes to ashes
And dust to dust
I might leave in a body bag, but never in cuffs
What you hear is an exhibit, I'm just showing it off
It's the reason why they're sayin I'm antithesis soft