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Nov 2023
Rolling down the street and this car cut me off,
looked the other way and gave the guy a Pass.
Bopping to the tunes when I looked up in my mirror,
there he was again riding all up on my ***.

Reached up in my mind had I cut this guy off,
tapped the brakes lightly I hope that he can See.
Caught him back there slipping and he slammed on his brakes,
now he really ****** so he chasing after Me.

Yeah he really ****** but is it me or my car.
from what I can see we live in different zip Codes.
I worked hard to get here nothing was giving to me,
knowing where I come from its time to change Modes.

So I slipped to my right and I let him pass by,
dipped in behind and rode him real Tight.
Saw him hit his brakes check one check two,
nothing new for me so I rode him just for Spite.

Now he on the run but he don't got the juice,
should have let it go but i can't at this Stage.
Don't know what he was thinking my click got him scared,
flashed it to his mirror and I'm ready to Engage.

Worked real hard to get here not really worth it,
caught a glimpse of my future living in a cage.
Backed off the gas this life not for me,
but for that one minute I was lost, Road Rage!
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Ty  M
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