RACECAR (feat. FAAATHOM)

Running through my mind like a fast car Know you front to back like a racecar Know I'mma shine like a space star Canis Major in my chest Know my flavors, it's the best Nothing major, I just guessed Hit the stage, I do a flex And then I boot up Think you fucking with me right now that's unusual Niggas say "you still rap", Of course my nigga, facts Quitting not a thing I do My vices thrive in that Working on myself daily I'mma make myself pay me On my way up I said I'm on my way up What the f*ck Ten thousand hours in a nutshell Put my passion all in a shell case Up in your dumb face If you try to slow pace Allen I the fadeaway My shots great Skate skate skate skate skate skate skate Skate skate skate skate skate skate I'mma skate every time I touch down You can skate when you light on the ground Wings on my back like cuatro God give advice like apostle You are not aware of what I'm onto If you miss your chance it'll haunt you You just gotta skate skate skate skate skate skate skate Skate skate skate skate skate You just gotta skate skate skate skate skate skate skate Skate skate skate skate You just gotta skate skate Put some m's in my face I'm at the crest of my swing I'm the next best thing I'mma skate skate skate skate skate skate skate Skate skate skate skate skate skate skate