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crooked eye - fastcar(freestyle) lyrics

fast car (freestyle) lyrics by crooked i

you got a fast car
is it fast enough so we can fly away
you gotta make a decision
maybe together we can get somewhere
anyplace is better
starting from zero got nothing to lose
maybe we’ll make something
but me myself i got nothing to prove

riding on the bus, a n-gga broke
i wish i was invisible, i need a cloak
everybody staring, feeling eyes from a far
even if they ain’t man i still think they are
looking for them jobs, 100 in a week
couldn’t find one now i’m on government relief
told a case worker man
i’m living in a rat trap
and everything i f-cking own
is right here in this backpack
let me backtrack
see i dropped out of school early
tried to make the chronic … sack crack
customers right up, money divide up
i helped my mama pay some bills
then my hustle dried up
f-ck, at least a n-gga saw some c notes
didn’t get caught, cops sh-t me loss…dream
… mama left town, i didn’t wanan go
so i stayed in the b-tch, living on my homie’s floor
had my shoes stacked next to me
had a smith and wesson .38 revolver for the east side is testing me
i had a little flow but i didn’t know, a mathew knowles to help a child with his destiny
so it was left to me, had to do it all
homelessness, hunger, i went through it all
i need inspiration, i’m walking to the mall
i stole cd’s man it’s time to evolve
hard times when you gone i’ma miss you
i can’t wait to spending money’s not an issue
the train stops … benz dealership
and i be talking to them cars like yeah, i’ma get you
dreaming about a fast while the train’s racing
the cops woke me up at the pca station
asked for my ticket, d-mn that dream was vivid
f-ck you bring me back to this whack situation
back to reality, no salary, pockets low calorie
f-ck, can’t live my whole life like this and suffer losses
that’s when it hit me, circle the f-cking bosses
fast forward to now we went down town
to the fasten district and just bought us another office
not enough time to tell the whole story
but … no nuts no glory
plus i’m using music like a fine art
your fines with the …cause it’s hard to find art in yours
i put my heart in every line, wanna stop crooked’s heart
rip his notebook apart, peace

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