Backseat Drivers
Okay, okay
I guess the target wasn't so clear
You charge at me
Like I need you to catch all my tears
I never begged for some wisdom
You end up so insincere
Your kind of people come and go
But every time you pull up
It's like breathing all the ego
So how low
Do I go for these backseat drivers?
Fun deniers
Like i'm living like I'm told
But what makes me a motivator
For these backseat drivers?
Okay, okay
On second thought it's all making sense
You talk to me
The minute i step on your cement
You're clinging on to tradition
To hide all the cracks unkept
You kind of people come and go
But every time you pull up
It's a war without the ammo
So how low
Do I go for these backseat drivers?
Fun deniers
Like i'm living like I'm told
But what makes me a motivator
For these backseat drivers?
They come and go
And it's your kind of people
They come and go
And it's your kind of people
So how low
Do I go for these backseat drivers?
Fun deniers
Like i'm living like I'm told
But what makes me a motivator
For these backseat drivers?
They come and go
And it's your kind of people
They come and go
And it's your kind of people
So how low?
I guess the target wasn't so clear
You charge at me
Like I need you to catch all my tears
I never begged for some wisdom
You end up so insincere
Your kind of people come and go
But every time you pull up
It's like breathing all the ego
So how low
Do I go for these backseat drivers?
Fun deniers
Like i'm living like I'm told
But what makes me a motivator
For these backseat drivers?
Okay, okay
On second thought it's all making sense
You talk to me
The minute i step on your cement
You're clinging on to tradition
To hide all the cracks unkept
You kind of people come and go
But every time you pull up
It's a war without the ammo
So how low
Do I go for these backseat drivers?
Fun deniers
Like i'm living like I'm told
But what makes me a motivator
For these backseat drivers?
They come and go
And it's your kind of people
They come and go
And it's your kind of people
So how low
Do I go for these backseat drivers?
Fun deniers
Like i'm living like I'm told
But what makes me a motivator
For these backseat drivers?
They come and go
And it's your kind of people
They come and go
And it's your kind of people
So how low?
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