Suicide Doors (Crash Course II)

And we back in this Maserati with the Nos tank In place of a engine Venting Pretending, to be something I ain't... Sane Foot over the edge Clouds over my head But you ain't bout to find no rain Have I spoke too soon? Maybe ya'll just fools and I was about to hydro-plane In tears Shits real More I give up my brain the more that I can say my spirit gets killed Made the same mistakes and forgot the seat belt This time I hit the breaks I'm flying through the windshield Clear view Driving this ain't as easy as it may appear, you Wanna see? Well here's the keys My level of insanity's The only place it's gon' steer you, but here duke... Now Lets take it where you never been before But I go daily Daily Daily Daily Daily And ride behind my Suicide Doors Which may drive you crazy Crazy Crazy CRAZY Crazy Crazy For real ya'll I tried to find peace of mind, still lost My past chasing me again I switch to D from the N I'm bout to peel off... My skin, again, Proactiv go to work but the stress gon' win Fin... This is where the Crash Course ends