Traction Control Songtext

Let me take it off your hands, it'd be my pleasure
I might wait to take it on, and take it in my leisure
See, the cost of failure is too much to measure
I just jumped out the morgue, ain't nobody fresher
Only MC on my level, M.C. Escher
Get that picture with the chick, she look like Kesha
Open face by face, you're looking like a geisha
The traction control off
Reaching elevation, thank God for navigation
I'm on the blower on the blow, you know, nuttin' major
Tho' I'm tryna' get this blowie, care to make a wager?
The traction control off
Plain smoke, listening to Dave Bowie and Erasure
A nigga baked, just chopping cake with da razor
I link Mase to face, we don't drink cerveza
(Straight without a chaser)

And I just want to see your face
Doing this was a big mistake
I was told we would live forever Now I wish I could just escape
I came back as a hungry ghost
And my body's what I miss the most
I don't wanna live forever
I just wish I could decompose

You know it's Hennessey on straight without a chaser
I got loads of paper, I don't have to chase
Make her meet my mate just so we can appraise her
Said, '6.8,' and I said, 'He's a hater'
Yeah, we got the crate from Jamaica
Grade that and make you meet your maker
Pockets so full of pills of flake, that
When I walk around town I sound like a shaker
Feel nostalgic when I cop a [?]
I used to play my Sega
Had a grey Laguna left it at the breaker
Now I straight North London like Laguna Seca
In that big V10, easy overtaker
Overstand, all black like the Undertaker
I see you try it at the lights, mate do me a favour
All you see is the rear bumper, see you later

And I just want to see your face
Doing this was a big mistake
I was told we would live forever
Now I wish I could just escape
I came back as a hungry ghost
And my body's what I miss the most
I don't wanna live forever
I just wish I could decompose