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Fastlane (feat Biolante AKA Kurious Jorge)

Fast lane

Three, two, one, goOnly God is judged, never plea the case

Oh, reason where is the truth we can never erase?

I've fallen from grace, black nor face

Ounce of green smoke, jack wit no chasePeddle on the floor, thirsty for score

Fastlane destination, top of the cash game

See keep like a missile with mad aim

You can't blame missin' spirits who campaignA mystery at most, universal most steel is hot

Yup off in the knot

Vision clear like a Hindu with the third eye dot

We be wig, nah baby that's my word I got'Nuff rhymes, tuff times, try talkin' to kids

Who walk around thinkin' that doesn't forgive

Life in itself is like a bid

And if you scared to die then you scared to liveAin't it a shame dealin' with the remain?

Hennessey on the brain, travel the planeWill the copy cats twist the def traps?

Bliss the sex raps blind to jet black

The matters awake in response since came to life

Singin' a seance, escape the realmBly swift like 'o' at, fake jacks a cast

Catch two smacks, gentlemen relax

Blaze trails that haven't been traveled in a while

Scatter clues for those who equate the styleCruisin' in the Lex out the window seat

While I be trippin' off the rhyme, bop my head to the beat

I can't speak on delirious mood swings

True crowns, a helmed at the true kingsTell ya take it back, straighten

Money makin', light we sign awaken, idle mind oversaken

No debatin' on the vessel that we navigatin'

Gravitatin', schemin', leave 'em standin' waitin'Specialize in futuristic mental picture paintin'

We are slave to sick ways, I'm quenchin' with thirst

Gift of a new day they seem like a curseWhat we made, penetrate the charade

The incision is barely felt from the sharpness of the blade

Movin' motionless through this masqueradeLoomin' in the dark but justice save a spark, rock

Like a match made in heaven and hell apart

But still one, if it's life we startSo real reveal, sign is sealed

What we feels translates to meals

That nine to five shit is no joke, muscle in scientist

But don't look upon my hustlin'Will the copy cats twist the def traps?

Bliss the sex raps, blind to jet black

The matters awake in response since came to life

Singin a seance, escape the realmBly swift like 'o' at, fake jacks a cast

Catch two smacks, gentlemen relax

Blaze trails that haven't been traveled in a while

Scatter clues for those who equate the styleLook at them, those two space monsters

The one with the three heads is King Geedorah

And that one's Gigan, we are controlling them

Songwriters

DANIEL DUMILE THOMPSONPublished by

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