Fast Wheels and Broken Dreams

Fast wheels turning, clouds in my mind

Lost in the motion, searching what I can't find

Down on my luck, yet I hold my head high

Rolling through shadows, chasing the sky

Faces pass by, none see my scars

Masked in smoke, chasing distant stars

Fucking hoes in plural, like I been behind bars

Past emotions seeping in the front door ajar

I got money on my mind, be a while for I die

Pretty girls are too kind, but every girl got her lies

Silent whispers, screams in my head

Trying to find peace, but sometimes I forget

Fast car racing, through my broken dreams

Burning my pain, hiding all my screams

Grew some love, felt some fire

Living free, never tired

Moments of tenderness in a world so cold

Stories of love, stories untold

Through the haze, I find my way

Hoping for better, day by day

Wheels keep spinning, the night won't last

Looking for tomorrow, forgetting the past

I’m chillin with the hoes, I rate em 4 plus 4

If she thinkin she a ten, too self conceited is a sin