What's the Rush? - LEEWAY

What’s the rush?

Always racing over the speed limit

Down 101 like I need tickets, with nowhere to go

Santa Clara to San Jose in like 3 minutes

In my own city where I’m barely known

Where I’m barely known, my home, yeah

Nowadays in the Bay I feel like nobody

Old homies don’t phone no mo

I don’t really see nobody

Home don’t feel like home no mo

I don’t really see nobody

Yeah, crazy how things change with time

Friends, lovers, enemies, locations, and my paradigm

As I write this, my age a pair of dimes

Once you add a penny, I’ll have changed up all my rhymes

I keep running out of time, the minutes Forrest Gump

I gotta slow down, enjoy life before it’s up

Grams in the backwoods, my portions up

All these greenhouse gases, I keep lighting forests up

Guess it’s fine, since the world’s already fucked

What’s the rush?

Always racing over the speed limit

Down 101 like I need tickets, with nowhere to go

Santa Clara to San Jose in like 3 minutes

In my own city where I’m barely known

Where I’m barely known, my home, yeah

Nowadays in the Bay I feel like nobody

Old homies don’t phone no mo

I don’t really see nobody

Home don’t feel like home no mo

I don’t really see nobody