swingin

school out and everybody body running quick

and im out ride in the car with my number one chick

buckle up, put on my seat belt then i hear the click

windows rolled down the breeze blowing my hair back, looks slick

 

passing all the buses and goodbye to the seniors

they all going to college because they all dreamers

this whole trip is whack feeling like a seizure

but i'm rapping along to my own pace and leisure

 

driving past my house because im feeling something different

arm out the window looking outside and it's evident

im rocking my confidence doing it for the betterment

of all the people throughout the year that hated on me

now im driving on the open road maybe you saw me

 

got pretty good grades yeah you good call me edison

driving out fixes everything, its my medicine

im going crazy and loco like a mexican

im blasting the radio and daydream as the sound resonance