Lane Boy (Feat. Mutemath)

They say, Stay in your lane, boy, lane boy But we go where we want to They think this thing is a highway, highway But will they be alive tomorrow They think this thing is a highway If it was our way We'd have a tempo change every other time change 'Cause our minds change on what we think is good I wasn't raised in the hood But I know a thing or two about pain and darkness If it wasn't for this music, I don't know how I would've fought this Regardless All these songs I'm hearing are so heartless Don't trust a perfect person and don't trust a song that's flawless Honest There's a few songs on this record that feel common I'm in constant confrontation with what I want and what is poppin' In the industry It seems to me That singles on the radio are currency My creativity's only free when I'm playin' shows They say, Stay in your lane, boy, lane boy But we go where we want to They think this thing is a highway, highway But will they be alive tomorrow Will they be alive tomorrow I'm sorry if that question I asked last Scared you a bit like a hazmat In a gas mask If you ask Zack He's my brother, he likes when I rap fast But let's back track Back to this Who would you live and die for on that list But the problem is There's another list that exists and no one really wants to think about this Forget sanity Forget salary Forget vanity My morality If you get in between someone I love and me You're gonna feel the heat of my cavalry All these songs I'm hearing are so heartless Don't trust a perfect person and don't trust a song that's flawless They say, Stay in your lane, boy, lane boy But we go where we want to They think this thing is a highway, highway But will they be alive tomorrow They say, Stay in your lane, boy, lane boy But we go where we want to They think this thing is a highway, highway But will they be alive tomorrow Will they be alive tomorrow Will they be alive tomorrow They say, Stay in your lane, boy, lane boy But we go where we want to They think this thing is a highway, highway But will they be alive tomorrow They say, Stay in your lane, boy, lane boy But we go where we want to They think this thing is a highway, highway But will they be alive tomorrow