Lanes 2

She tells me to kickback relax
And with that I take issue
Cause I'm to fast and lifes too slow
There's stuff I'll miss too
I'm starting to miss you
Your body, I will misuse
Started with a look, now I don't know what I got into

Couldn't deal with the pressure, had to get it off my chest
She hit me like a freight train, when I left I was still obsessed
Intoxicated potions, she left me in a mess
Enchanted when he fucking, it's like I am possessed

She's draining my emotions, now I'm hollow, I'm a shell
She says it's my fault, that I'm abusive, I could hardly tell
Started cutting me up, I saw it kinda swell
Looking at the sweet side of life, caramel

She's so sticky, I'm stuck, I'm never round her enough
I don't wanna react but it's so good when fuck
I'm not tryna rude, you've just misunderstood
I've been tryna be good, even when your not in the mood

You took my heart, broke it into two halves
Stole for your father, the devils a fan
I suppose that's why your back
Always tryna get me down you'll never do that

Started playing basketball, started swishing hoops
Started switching lanes, started learning how to shoot
Started to do nothing and I didn't know what to do
Started working out, helped me getting out the loop

Made new clothes, got new shoes, I'm taller now then Tom Cruise
Your old news, you like the little bit of paper thrown into the trash can
If your wearing my shit then your practically a fan
Focused on the goal but never figured out the plan
Minds stuck in past, you never gave yourself the chance
Like a cat up on the tabletop, fumbling the bag
Let go of the opportunity, you loosened up your grasp
Watch me coming first from your position in the back



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Writer(s): Cairo Hopkinson
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