[Hook]

Flash, across my mind (traces)

Stuck, on space and time (traces)

Trapped, I cannot lie (traces)

Traces, ain’t friends of mine (traces)

[Verse 1: N. Vibe]

How can I take a right place in this space

Mad face when I race in this maze I call brain?!

I feel strain so I bark like a stray dog

Pain can come, still run like Usain Bolt

Come on! I let the rain drop down

I will shine like a May sun, a spark in the dark

Can't check freedom in the ways I can choose so I

Check freedom when I choose the right boost

I'm on a full line, I stack my weather

Payin’ tax for better, study Marx and Weber

Always on the loose and my race got clever

No more sendin’ letter, start fax my level

Now I follow dark codes like Dexter

They let me run faster, save from disaster

I broke bad like Cranston

In line with my tension, feel like I remastered

[Hook]

[Verse 2: N. Vibe, P-ZO]

I begin to fill my run with nerve rack states

One for my rates, two times and I fade away

Foam-lined so I don't make mistakes

I got a string of manners installed in my night waves

Once again, I'm the one to defeat

Misfit for my space and indeed, I will change face

Translate my thoughts in full action

The only way I know I can get satisfaction

Yo, I got my reflection

Rearview is workin’, I passed an intersection

Session’s been good this morning, cast a glance

Spit truth in the booth, dude P speak arrogance

Hands on the wheel, blood in my eyes for real

Catch me on a bad mood, all black, could be dressed to kill

Drivin’ with my mind busy, fried like bacon

Yellow, red please wait a bunch of seconds

[Hook]

[Verse 3: P-ZO]

White stripes on the concrete

Remind me of my first flame, brake and foot meet

Ila Ila, the cocaine hitter

Hope you’re clean now honey, you fuckin skeezer

And what about my homeboy D, such a cynic

Refused to be a father, left a waste in a clinic

I still spin it, now got visions of my sister

She lost a son in her womb, find a lil peace now

Fuck it, shoulda pressed the pedal quicker

Tomorrow I’m in a hospital, I already crossed my fingers

It kills me, it kills me not

Did I read the last medical report? I forgot

Stop! Shit I’m on the wrong trace

Gotta get my crib fast before the dawn breaks

Home sweet home, closing doors behind my back again

My refection at 4,42 a.m