FastLane

Fast Lane (Album Version|Edited) - Bad Meets Evil

Lyrics by：Marshall Mathers/Dwayne Chin-Quee/Luis Resto/J. Gilbert/Ryan Montgomery/Sylvester Jordan, Jr.

Composed by：Marshall Mathers/Dwayne Chin-Quee/Luis Resto/J. Gilbert/Ryan Montgomery/Sylvester Jordan, Jr.

Uh first verse uh I'm on 'til I'm on an island

My life's ridin' on the autobahn on autopilot

Before I touch dirt or kill y'all with kindness

I kill ya my natural persona's much worse

You've been warned if you've been borned or if you conformed

Slap up a cop and then snatch him out of his uniform

Leave him with his socks hard bottoms and bloomers on

And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn

Y'all n***as' intellect mad slow y'all fags know

Claimin' you bangin' you flamin'

Bet you could light your own cigarette with your asshole

Me and Shady deaded the past so

That basically resurrected my cashflow

I might rap tight as the snatch of a fat dyke

Though I ain't wrapped tight my blood type's the 80s

My 90s was like the Navy you was like the Brady's

You still fly kites daily

Catch me in my Mercedes bumpin' Ice Ice Baby

Screaming Shady 'til I die

Like a half a pair of dice life's crazy

So I live it to the fullest 'til I'm Swayze

And you only live it once so I'm thinking 'bout this nice nice lady

Wait no stop me now 'fore I get on a roll

Danish

Let me tell you what this pretty little dame's name is 'cause she's kinda famous

And I hope that I don't sound too heinous when I say this

Nicki Minaj but I wanna stick my penis in your anus

You morons think that I'm a genius

Really I belong inside a dang insane asylum

Came to drive them trailer parks crazy

I am back and I am razor-sharp baby

And that's back with a capital B with an exclamation mark

Maybe you should listen when I flip the linguistics

'Cause I wanna rip this mystical slick s**t

You don't wanna become another victim a statistic of this s**t

'Cause after I spit the bullets I'ma treat these shell casings like a soccer ball

I'ma kick the ballistics so get this d**k I'ma live this

I'm livin' life in the fast lane

Ayy

Movin' at the speed of life and I can't slow down

Only got a gallon in the gas tank

Oh

But I'm almost at the finish line so I can't stop now

Yeah

I don't really know where I'm headed

No

Just enjoyin' the ride

Yeah

Just gon' roll 'til I drop

Oh

And ride 'til I die

Ah-hah

I'm livin' life in the fast lane

Pedal to the metal

I'm livin' life in the fast lane

Pedal to the metal

Uh yeah my whole goal as a poet's to be relaxed in orbit