Senna

Ayrton Senna 1990 Interview I been living life way more explicit than a cuss word Scorching the earth till our mufucking lungs hurt Lotta talk from has beens living off what they once were I been had the sauce f*ck what you must heard Two bad bitches with Catch up in the center Turn TC off I control traction in the winter Drive off instinct that's a feeling of a winner When I get the McLaren Ima whip it like Senna I'm on the "lap of the gods" when I let this shit drop I'm a Fucking heart throb Say she down for the cause and I heard it's on god When sifting through beats I only f*ck with what's hard From here on out I'm only dropping bombs Just like fine wine I'm getting better with time iPhone notepad in high school I wrote my first rhyme Now I put it on the line to get what's rightfully mine At this point I'm not even trying I'm just closing my eyes and letting it ride You more of an ultra ball when chasing that ass You know I'm a master ball you know it's a Catch Raised around speed not drugs but that shit that end your life fast Sparking dola feel like Yoda no need to Ketchum Busy worrying where to Ash Busy worrying where the ass Busy worrying where the cash Family worried I drive to fast Ew yeah life move fast like the Brazilian in that Marlboro Car Won't stop until a McLaren what I park When all is said and done I'm walking round on marble floors Keep hating on shit just understand it won't get you far My past left me deranged with some bloodstains Now I feel sustained hopping off a airplane Just had to get away free from the pain Think I found my sound sike now I switch lanes Always kept it a hundred, yeah I Ben Frank Wondering which way, I feel displaced Going insane can't complain life is great Pop another bottle of the overpriced champagne Got your bitch escaping at midnight Got her screaming oh my From the west side, that's dis side I just caught a red eye with red eyes \ I'm so high Now, we in, Monte Carlo We in Monte Carlo We in Monte Carlo King of Monaco oh (Monaco Grand Prix) Whoa (For Ayrton Senna) Ironic thinking back at class seem like every week I was writ up Now I'm parking a LaFerrari in a Monaco penthouse Drinks by the rooftop she praying that I slip up Set a hot lap on the streets think I'm Ayrton Senna And that be my rainy day cottage Condo in Manhattan just to go to the Garden Wake up to breakfast and head from a Maxim model Ever since I started popping I been full throttle No reason to lift I gotta lotta downforce Everything I say iconic I'm speaking from a sound board Think I wanna yellow rari or I want a red horse I just hope one day I get everything and then more Rest In Peace, Ayrton Senna The fastest man to ever live "Ayrton Senna" - Murray Walker