[Verse]

They say that I don’t know my history

Sometimes I go through misery like it was meant for me

The thoughts in my head the only thing sentencing

For idiots at least I tend to let them run around and live in bliss

They hate me for quietness on nights like this when I’m a pacifist that pass a fist then plead the fifth

Speed racer how i drift

Outta control in the city but don’t want to catch a grip

Life’s not easy that’s tip

Crack of dawn I push the whip

Living fast I might just slip

If it’s fear never catch a whiff

Now I gotta zip

World moving slow I got too much adrenaline and I’m treated villain

Hanging from my ego but that’s far above the ceiling

Know that I’m alive but I barely know the feeling

Hit it

I’ll be round the corner in a minute only pray to me and my other selves so people call us eccentric

On the high road to hell you Know i got the golden ticket

Life is what you make it but you can’t make it last long

And you don’t feel like you living if you don’t make it all

I could take the pain away but I can’t afford the withdrawals

I’m complacent mind racing i'ma drift till my eyes fall