Fast Lane

歌手: 业余诗人 • 专辑:Emotional Sustenance • 发布时间:2020-08-01
作词 : K!nder/业余诗人
作曲 : K!nder
编曲 : Marshall Mathers
I'ma take the Fast Lane to travel around the melody,
but nothing gonna happen to me, I'm with the championship,
in another side, it's just a kind of Rhapsody
for me, so I can have the ability to calculate
my own life style right now, regard me as a renegade,
then drop it, Dracula's been adriad of the Fast Lane full of energy,
I give fakers a killshot till they wanna hinder me,
whether Picasso wanna let his arts as legacies? 
My flow ain't so fast, but the time when you rap
like jokers with zombies, cause I'm a psychopath,
if there's an opportunity to want me to know that
mother****ers think it's an excellent Boombap. 
Do you really know rap? I never said I know this,
I'm not Lil Eminem, cause that's ****ing bullshit,
what the **** you think to have a rap with innocence? 
Then the Fast Lane gone to my heart, but I get no gain,
I'm the single, nobody sign me, rap in peace and love to find me,
break through around the darkness and come back in lighting 
Rap God and Rap Devil, kill enemies with kindness
so they gonna wanna know my name, I'm not a killer, but I'ma keep silent
to **** with a capital bady, then overcome the hardness,
I'ma spit venom to you like dogs to bark to me,
back to acapella to start it, rap in a supermarket
casing like a soccer ball, kick it with the garbage.
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