Chorus I just spent to gas the car up Now we'll see how long it runs for Aimless lane shifts don't tokyo drift until the smoke hits your brain have patience And if you ain't feel the haze just stay sit I got an 8th rolled up for you to blaze with Facelift this rap raised the bar up And then I dropped it on the turn when the car stuck Nikky Black Willda, makes beats drop from tree-tops Beat cops with steel toed feet and knee socks Feel no need to proceed cause we opt Kung-fu your bum crew Judo chop your meat blocks Rocky flow punch apollos no sneeze not Sorrow shows from (?) froze from a freeze pop At least stop, all of you, fiending for my knee chops John Zorro makes you see Z's when when the cleat stomps I seize these sweet deals and proceed to derail Emcees I CC in emails French girls named CeeCee and Phoebe scream weewee and si si and beg please for more of me wee wee Like Pee Wee and large Marge eyes pop out of heads when they See me spit hard bars but I remain in their heads like a forethought The drill sarge drop and give me 20 with that large arse Chorus Backroad Scholar Back in the day, I think back when I'm a young kid Doing all that dumb sh**, just to make a buck quick Do something important just to let that realness f** another's foretense, If I wasn't rocking Then I wasn't sportsing, looking back on life though Retrospective asthma, got me up all night love Find it hard to breath cause, memories were riper, now I'm stuck in fight, uh So it is at night when I try to live my old self, try to drop this gold 12 Cleaning out my old shelf, knowing that to hold self is tough when you're a cold elf Reaching for the cookies in the tree all by your loneself So take me on that soul train, cause I'm soul-searching Hoping that the next stop will end at your doorstep No intercourse yet, communicate through forestep Or through the force yet the light side is more blessed, yes Aaron Losing knowledge for a broad minus her bra straps And if she gives good head I'll get it all back Finding value in those cheap acts, heh Probably why she hasn't called back Smoked with team rocket and we left ash The car was so misty that we just crashed And as we rushed to the ER hands interlocked clothes reaking of reefer I laughed and said "d**h do us part" Right about the time that her heart stopped My s** life's like a Disney plot Happy endings in a car lot Thinking back to the times old whips we would ride french kiss on the freeway frozen in time Seat belts beside all reason and pride at the steering wheel he knows he can't drive! I keep laughing it wouldn't hurt to try The nurse asked if it wouldn't hurt to cry... And as the teardrops drip, trembling lips make it clear I'm sick, uh Handcuffed to a hospital cot with so much Oxycontin I don't want to detox So I just close my eyes, the high's got me dreaming of the perfect ride Chorus