Racecar

Hop on the porsche Hop on the horse Changing the course This the new divinity, I put it on a print Take you to new purples, meet the new prince Skip the conversations, I am a looper Pursue the academia illusion for moolah Criticize the higher function for my ego Left the noose for the proof that we equal Kept it true to my niece that's my people Brand us slaves I know we are the victims To corporations politicking for profit and loot Up in malibu well to do that's john on vacation They goin penalize you for that truth that you spitting The next time you pray, pray that there's some truth in em Behind the facades that they keep all of our secrets Lies an instinct that goes further than believing Where primal meets real in perfect sequence Once you feel the rush, the lust of love consumed It go vroom vroom inside your psyche and lift you from the room Like a racecar Like a, like a, like a racecar Once you feel the rush, the lust of love consumed It go vroom vroom inside your psyche and lift you from the room Like a racecar Like a, like a, like a racecar I question your doctrine and all of your tactics Reading your texts and lighting your matches Start a revolution from nothing but ashes Children don't know the status of these monsters They hide them in your textbooks so lux Tell me my ancestors warriors for bucks Sold a whole country for nothing but trade Ooo no wonder why this day we slaves That's the type of shit they won't say, swerve We living like this the last day on, earth Got a zoom that skrrrt skrrrt on command Since date of birth I was the man Swear finna rock your city when I land Replace the bland, with a new mixture Got them addicted, to the higher powers embedded in me Once you feel the rush, the lust of love consumed It go vroom vroom inside your psyche and lift you from the room Like a racecar Like a, like a, like a racecar Once you feel the rush, the lust of love consumed It go vroom vroom inside your psyche and lift you from the room Like a racecar Like a, like a, like a racecar Benz is a casket for the so naive We repeating stories of adam and eve With all these fruits we taking, school related Get mistaken, for prodigy in the making Young misfits is smoking, good grades get blown out proportions Tell the doctor, need an abortion Baby girl, lost faith in the jehovah Asking who really needs us Ain't even got a visa, illegal alien Seen the faces, they posing so caring Appalled by the parents, forcing their children to bawl at appearance Killing our spirits, and your concern is the war on spirits No good merits, cussing on tv Leave ya with freebies Feeling so Julius and all my friends looking so Brutus Finna stab me in the back when I'm not even looking Once you feel the rush, the lust of love consumed It go vroom vroom inside your psyche and lift you from the room Like a racecar Like a, like a, like a racecar Once you feel the rush, the lust of love consumed It go vroom vroom inside your psyche and lift you from the room Like a racecar Like a, like a, like a racecar