Lane Boy/ Redecorate/ Chlorine (Livestream Version)

They say: Stay in your lane, boy, lane boy

But we go where we want to

They think this thing is a highway, highway

But will they be alive tomorrow?

They think this thing is a highway, if it was our way

We’d have a tempo change every other time change

'Cause our minds change on what we think is good

I wasn’t raised in the hood

But I know a thing or two about pain and darkness

If it wasn’t for this music

I don’t know how I would’ve fought this

Regardless, all these songs I'm hearing are so heartless

Don’t trust a perfect person

And don’t trust a song that’s flawless

Honest, there’s a few songs

On this record that feel common

I'm in constant confrontation

With what I want and what is poppin’

In the industry, it seems to me

That singles on the radio are currency

My creativity is on the free when I'm playin’ shows

They say: Stay in your lane, boy, lane boy

But we go where we want to

They think this thing is a highway, highway

But will they be alive tomorrow?

Will they be alive tomorrow?

I'm sorry if that question I asked last

Scared you a bit like a hazmat

In a gas mask, if you ask Zack

He’s my brother, he likes when I rap fast

But let's back track, back to this

Who would you live and die for on that list?

But the problem is, there’s another list

That exists and no one really wants to think about this

Forget sanity, forget salary, forget vanity, my morality

If you get in between someone I love and me

You’re gonna feel the heat of my calvary

All these songs I'm hearing are so heartless

Don’t trust a perfect person

And don’t trust a song that’s flawless

With the bells and the whistles scaled back

Like an isolated track

And he feels trapped when he's not inebriated

Fair to say he's fairly sedated most days of the week

He might have made it if he lived on a different street

I repeat, scaled back and isolated

He says he likes an open schedule but he mostly hates it

If you're running to his room, take a breath before you break-in

Put your ear up to the door, tell me can you hear him saying?

Sippin' on straight chlorine

Let the vibes slide over me

This beat is a chemical

Beat is a chemical

When I leave, don't save my seat

I'll be back when it's all complete

The moment is medical

Moment is medical

Sippin' on straight chlorine

Lovin' what I'm tastin'

Venom on my tongue

Dependant at times

Poisonous vibrations

Help my body run

I'm runnin' for my life

Runnin' for my life

Hide you in my coat pocket, where I kept my rebel red

Felt I was invincible, you wrapped around my head

Now different lives I lead, my body lives on lead

The last two lines may read incorrect until said

The lead is terrible in flavour

But now you double as a papermaker

I despise you sometimes

I love to hate the fight and you in my life is like

Sippin' on straight chlorine

Let the vibes slide over me

This beat is a chemical

Beat is a chemical

When I leave, don't save my seat

I'll be back when it's all complete

The moment is medical

Moment is medical

Sippin' on straight chlorine