Rat Race Towa Bird

[Verse 1]
White shirt, cut it up, now I got a white tank
Tattoos that my grandma hates
I was moving at my own pace
Now they got me running, running, rat race
Kiss me then you spit in my face
High notes when you're singing my praise
Low lows, I don’t get enough plays
Now they got me running, running, rat race

[Pre-Chorus]
Don't need your invitation
I'm tired of the conversation
Defy your expectations
Wait, I’m not patient

[Chorus]
Oh, got me chasing my tail
Oh, with no wind in my sail
Oh, what's speed if it gets you nowhere?
What's free if you're trapped with no air?
Bang-bang and I'm off to the races

[Verse 2]
Bad day, gave me pills and they told me, "Meditate"
"Oh my god, you're a genius, thanks"
No offense, but I got my own ways
Go running, running, running, rat race
The world's gonna burn down in one day
But the Daily Mail said it's okay
If you smile first on the front page
Go fuck your stupid fuckin’ rat race