Fast Lane (Remix)

• Written by  • Featuring Ursodiol

//Verse 1 (CC)//
First verse im on top of the world till im on vacation
high reputation, gettin high off the drugs in my imagination
This is it right now its make or breakin my future destination
Ill break ya my bad form is much worse
strike you with a curse snap ya whole universe
beat ya up not with fists but lyrics in a verse
beat you so bad got ya feelin the worst, ill order ya hearse
Hang ya by your toes thats why im a rapper not a nurse
Oh your a smart guy like Nick nurse what you claimin
All your bullshit got me flamin, lookin down the scope yea im aimin
No wonder why everybody thinks your an asshole
Me and Urso looking ahead for the future lookin bright
Blowin up like we dynamite, chasin the title for the best flow
Drivin hours to hit the studio just to spit some bars
we gonna be the next superstars, man life if crazy
feelin like im slim shady, i might be next just maybe
goin from underdog to top dog like im Brady
thats just how it goes when you put the work in daily.
 
 
//Verse 2 (Ursodiol)//
don't think you get it when I say I rack like I'm saddam
Just bin laden in vietnam sprouting like a tree that is in my palm
Call me Tom, cruising and staying calm this is what I call the lyrical pogrom
Spitting fire like a bon, Jovi got your girl saying holy camole
Because my writing ain't ghostly look closely
I'm the petty shady don't care for safety days are dark and rainy on the daily
Like the bugle ain't no gwen stacy just wanna lyrically be
The Bruce Lee me and double C come and rock with me
And I'll moonwalk on you I'm from Jackson please
Don't come at me with your bees knees
Lyrically 6 feet social distancing y'all nosey time to sneeze
This is a breeze because this plan I drew out on a couple of sheets
Of loose leaf that's the only smoke I breathe
Lying through your teeth so much you broke a tooth
Don't wanna step toe toe in the booth
 
//Chorus//
Living life in the fast lane
Don't care if anyone tries to slow me down
We're gonna make it through all the pain
Capital of rap we live in the Noun (now)
We don't really know how close or far away
We're gonna get there and we're gonna slay
Living life in the fast lane (speeding through the pain)
Life in the Fast lane (speeding through the pain)
 
//Verse 3 (CC)//
im comin for the throne wanna be the king controlling the Earths orbit
At war with the others, i aint messin around headed straight for the organs
taking this way out of proportions im chasing after the best performance
number one pick call me trevor Lawrence cause i never fail to perform this
lets make a deal, let me take your spot wont needa leave you in the abyss
wont throw no punches, no hits, no diss, you will still be famous will smith
Still can be the legend the myth the only difference is now im the man
You still plain as shit call ya raisin bran, kids lookin up to me like im superman
Still im underrated, They still dont recognize my talent how?
Feelin strong ahead of the game like I have sum super power
Been through all these problems but its finally starting to look better...
 
 
//Verse 4: (Ursodiol)//
...Now
Take some of the roses that were thrown at me and take a bow
Ciao back with a capital B because I'm a proper noun
Proper like i'm lifting my pinky while drinking tea
Here we go CC spitting common sense like 50
My two sense is free I'll give you one in-CENT-ive and you better flee
Lyrically like the last four letters it's down my ally
Like I'm bowling I've got no time to spare strike you everywhere
Not to easy to scare got you spazzing like if you were in the e-e-e electric chair
Running around in circles I wrecked you in every angle like a square
Too grizzly to bear y'all chasin for cheese I'm the opposite of mac, pair
You're running out of time unlike square Times Square
Because unlike Obama I don't care
 
//Verse 5 (CC)//
I take care of all of em you better call that obamacare
Im breaking all the hoes hearts like im a p- p- player
better not mess wit us better start a p- p- prayer
yea im comin for ya you better prepare
you cant see me but ill catch ya slackin anywhere
beware heres your biggest nightmare comin for ya ass
shouldnt be a circumstance where you messin with maniacs
shouldnt start fights bitch the real ones are writin raps
We are just chillin havin fun until we collapse
How the hell am i the villain we just tryna relax
sittin back you the one who is tryna attack
anyone could bet a stack on us we never lose a battle
we the hottest in the game way too hot to handle
 
//Verse 6 (Ursodiol)//
I like when this beat drops like a hot handle on the pot
Your smoke is a candle I'm a pot I cannot stop
Fresh out of the water you wear your flip flops
I knew I was gonna succeed no Fox News
Blowing you away in my youth like a tissue
If I take off my tee then we got an issue
You don't want beef like the cow on elmer's glue
Spitting until my tongue falls off I ain't talking a shoe
Feel like a ghost but I don't have a boo
Me and double c, we just winnie(winning) like the poo
 
//Chorus//
Living life in the fast lane
Don't care if anyone tries to slow me down
We're gonna make it through all the pain
Capital of rap we live in the Noun (now)
We don't really know how close or far away
We're gonna get there and we're gonna slay
Living life in the fast lane (speeding through the pain)
Life in the Fast lane (speeding through the pain)

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