-Lane Boy-

They say, "stay in your lane, boy, lane, boy"But we go where we want toThey think this thing is a highway, highwayBut will they be alive tomorrow?

They think this thing is a highwayIf it was our way, we'd have a tempo change every other time change'Cause our mind's changed on what we think is goodI wasn't raised in the hoodBut I know a thing or two about pain and darknessIf it wasn't for this music I don't know how I would have fought thisRegardless, all these songs I'm hearing are so heartlessDon't trust a perfect person and don't trust a song that's flawless, honestThere's a few songs on this record that feel commonI'm in constant confrontation with what I want and what is poppin'In the industry it seems to me that singles on the radio are currencyMy creativity's only free when I'm playing shows

They say, "stay in your lane, boy, lane, boy"But we go where we want toThey think this thing is a highway, highwayBut will they be alive tomorrow?They be alive tomorrow?

I'm sorry if that question I asked lastScared you a bit like a hazmat, in a gas mask if you ask zackHe's my brother, he likes when I rap fastBut let's backtrackBack to thisWho would you live and die for on that list?But the problem is, there's another list that existsAnd no one really wants to think about thisForget sanity, forget salary, forget vanity, my moralityIf you get in between someone I love and meYou're gonna feel the heat of my cavalryAll these songs I'm hearing are so heartlessDon't trust a perfect person and don't trust a song that's flawless

They say, "stay in your lane, boy, lane, boy"But we go where we want toThey think this thing is a highway, highwayBut will they be alive tomorrow?They say, "stay in your lane, boy, lane, boy"But we go where we want toThey think this thing is a highway, highwayBut will they be alive tomorrow?

Will they be alive tomorrow?

They say, "stay in your lane, boy, lane, boy"But we go where we want toThey think this thing is a highway, highwayBut will they be alive tomorrow?They say, "stay in your lane, boy, lane, boy"But we go where we want toThey think this thing is a highway, highwayBut will they be alive tomorrow?