REKD Lyrics

(For the automobile has brought with it

In less than a lifetime

A new way of life

A new standard of living

A standard of living

Matched by no other nation

In the world.)

Swervin' in the Mazda

Droppin' off the product

Solved another problem

Moneys in my pocket

Piss me off, I cock it

Mouth shut, master lock it

Sliced you looked like gill slit

On your body I spit

Get out lickity split

Need to make another flip

Annoying stupid shit

Smoking all your profit

Really taking losses

Call yourself a boss tho

Give me the cash then go

Sudden change in flow

Now I spit it slow

Hold up, tip-e-toe

Brains I like to blow

Used to snort the snow

Made me feel so low

(I am your permit

Your license

Your permission to drive

I am a privilege

An obligation

Your obligation to drive

Skillfully, carefully, and

Legally.)

Addicted to the money

Without you are nothing

Have it, life be sunny

Fucking lies, are funny

Medical, I'm puffing

Without, things get bloody

Yeah, the car is running

Peeled off in a hurry

And my vision blurry

Addicted to the money

Without you are nothing

Have it, life be sunny

Fucking lies, are funny

Medical, I'm puffing

Without, things get bloody

Yeah, the car is running

Peeled off in a hurry

And my vision blurry

(For you are entitled to drive

Only as long as

You, abide by the rules.)

Yeahhhh

Tell me are you listenin'

Plot thickenin'

We all lost in fantasy

So we ain't witnessin'

Truth is in the pyramids

We are the experiment

Information cripplin'

Cuz half the shit is sickenin'

Happy lil 'mericans

None of us are arrogant

What the fucks a therapist

Prescribin' our own medicine

While vibing in my element,

My aura 'round my skeleton

Is cyber, so realistic

We the Artificial 'telligence

(You have the opportunity

To learn the right way to drive

The opportunity to

Avoid the mistakes

And habits

Acquired by others.)

Addicted to the money

Without you are nothing

Have it life be sunny

Fucking lies are funny

Medical I'm puffing

Without things get bloody

Yeah the car is running

Peeled off in a hurry

And my vision blurry

Addicted to the money

Without you are nothing

Have it life be sunny

Fucking lies are funny

Medical I'm puffing

Without things get bloody

Yeah the car is running

Peeled off in a hurry

And my vision blurry

(B LYK MIKE BRO)

Picking up the keys to drive

Money on my fucking mind

Is it even worth my time

Lately can't decide

Forced to make a dime

How we all get by

Born into this web of lies

Precious metals glorified

Without them, I'll be fine

Everybody else in line

Guess what they gonna buy

Another disguise

From themselves they hide

Y'all wanna be the other guy

I'm one of a kind

Part of the all

Which is mind

Hold the key

Get in let's ride

Hold the key

Get in let's ride

(For the automobile has brought with it

In less than a lifetime

A new way of life

A new standard of living

A standard of living

Matched by no other nation

In the world.)