Context: A rap song about the feeling of being behind or lagging in life.
Verse 1:
When will I drive?
Someday I tell myself
Passing the stop sign
Driving school should help
Enough time and experience on shelf
Yet, why is there a conflicting sense of self
Not yet, not yet
Excuses, Excuses
How can something so simple become so confusing
Chorus:
I cruise (through life)
To choose (decide!)
Improve (refine)
Real soon (in time)
I maybe cruising, but I’ll be next up (Prime Time! Hey!)
Verse 2:
No need to compare or catch up
There’s beeping and tailgating, but my futures in the clutch
Hard work and good luck
Despite all the gust
My mind must be clear and heart must trust
It gets easy to doubt
Distractions around
Through the sky, the birds, the trees, and the clouds
No amount of fear can bound to anything
I’m everything
Final Chorus:
I choose (in life)
We cruise (get by!)
I move (see why?)
Real soon (in time)
I might be cruising, but I’m up next in line!
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