Traction Control

Found a reason to flex on a world

Found it on my chest it’s cold

I don’t want a crazy but momma done raised a psycho

Blessed me with an icy throne

I was raised in icy homes

Turn my love lust

Turn my love to lust

I want to love I want to hate

Give my word then let it break

Do a right then a mistake

I can’t leave it up to fate

If I do I’d stay like this

I hate it cuz I’m lifeless

It’s more like autopilot

I’m giving in

Take the traction off in sport mode

Make the tires burn smoke

When I pull up

Don’t talk to me

Im kinda in the mood love slow

Plant seeds money grow

Let loose

Fuck up

Life’s a dream

I don’t talk my problems

I set them up in flames

A bitch will never solve them

Don’t show them your pain

Breaking down the columns

You wrapped me in these chains

Now I’m cold blooded

Still don’t point the blame

Ima keep it simple

I can’t leave yet

Need to add the comas

Sign more checks

Coming from a blue collar

To be here I’m blessed

Here comes another day

Here comes another death

Never learned how to love

Always thought it was a drug

Now only thing I’ll gives a slug

Found a bag found a baddie found a squad

Found a reason to flex on a world

Found it on my chest it’s cold

I don’t want a crazy but momma done raised a psycho

Blessed me with an icy throne

I was raised in icy homes

Turn my love lust

Turn my love to lust

I want to love I want to hate

Give my word then let it break

Do a right then a mistake

I can’t leave it up to fate

If I do I’d stay like this

I hate it cuz I’m lifeless

It’s more like autopilot

I’m giving in

But I ain’t givin up

Screaming fuck the world

I still don’t have a fuck to give

But I ain’t givin up

Screaming fuck the world

I still don’t have a fuck to give

Take the traction off in sport mode

Make the tires burn smoke

When I pull up

Don’t talk to me

Im kinda in the mood love slow

Plant seeds money grow

Let loose

Fuck up

Life’s a dream

I don’t talk my problems

I set them up in flames

A bitch will never solve them

Don’t show them your pain

Breaking down the columns

You wrapped me in these chains

Now I’m cold blooded

Still don’t point the blame

But I ain’t giving up

Screaming fuck the world

I still don’t have a fuck to give

Take the traction off in sport mode

Make the tires burn smoke

When I pull up

Don’t talk to me

Im kinda in the mood love slow

Plant seeds money grow

Let loose

Fuck up

Life’s a dream

I don’t talk my problems

I set them up in flames

A bitch will never solve them

Don’t show them your pain

Breaking down the columns

You wrapped me in these chains

Now I’m cold blooded

Still don’t point the blame