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Drive

RANGA
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah ugh We finna drive We gon' drive through from the beginning Yeah Little redhead boy he the villain Stranger to the rest cause he got weird feelings Outcast outlier out this world alien Back of the class in space again huh Nothing in his mind but always something in it Pondering purpose with a prescription of interest He a weird lil dude Went home felt like a fool Cried to Mumma he copped with the pain with some food And some drawings mad artsy kid Probably his only outlet to feel expression Cause he ain't know why he act a bit different Guess he was built for creative instinct This kid hid away in the distant Lift his spirit and he'll go the distance Relied too much on others for instance Picture of himself through other peoples lenses Since birth we're told Dream big and grow You special don't fit the mold Your value is gold but now you old Do what your told Get a real damn job and grow up Cause you ain't special Get back in line this a gold rush Cmon now dude ain't you a bit old for this dream stuff? Heard too many conversations go that way Telling us as children that we're gonna be great Hit a certain age and hit us with the switch-blade Cause now we bleeding out doing jobs we don't fuckin wanna do Dreaming bout what we could do Now now Now I'm not saying 9 to 5 is bad But it really only good for like a quarter maybe half Of the people lost kids dream regal Stuck in office Thinking bout the days till the coffin yuh Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Ugh yeah now if the shot uh Now if the If the shots not there we drive Quick first step that's a blow blow by If the shots not there we drive Picking up the contact I'm getting to the line Yeah the pushing the bending the hurting The fearing then conquer The soundtrack to the monsters Surrounded by vultures On the train the other day I met a man on my way home Tired out ma zone No cap wore a top hat Deep olive coloured coat Drinks by his side with no particular place to go Demeanour of a traveller? A lost soul? He said he was fifty Overheard the conversation and I joined swiftly Hey man nice pants where'd you get those? Covered in stitched on patches teared holes I use to rodeo back up in the states That was 20 years ago Life clearly hadn't been kind The man m-m-man had lost his mind But who am I to judge a person based off his appearance We're all riding the same train regardless of the difference Job school home kids night out man listen He kept on rambling how physically he felt Old man sore joints he told us how he dealt He said Nothing works better than these cowboy trousers Takes me back to my youth my days were louder I had a dream it's gone now I found it Lives through memories of possibilities I'm content knowing what coulda been I just wanna see tho just wanna see tho He continued If you got goals If you got goals Don't wait for motivation cause that shit will you get you old Drive drive drive He said that's the way to go! The difference is that only one you control Drive is waking up even if you don't want to Drive is locking in even when they taunt you Drive comes alive keep ya head to up sky It's time my guy for you to learn to drive If the shots not there we drive Quick first step that's a blow blow by If the shots not there we drive Picking up the contact I'm getting to the line If the shots not there we drive Quick first step that's a blow blow by If the shots not there we drive Picking up the contact I'm getting to the line We drive