Oakland heading into Frisco Days like this, life feels so simple Days like this I feel like driving Music way up, windows down, I'm vibing
Bracing for impact but none is in sight I'm suspended up high in the air so light Grey beams of concrete and steel encase this unrealness City skyline can you feel this? Like a shooting star in a galaxy of cars I accelerate left lane headed for wherever When is all this gonna end hope never Not a cloud in the atmosphere love the Cali weather Paid my tolls, my dues, my bills, and the taxman All my money gone like dots to a pacman But I don't fret The day well homie it ain't done yet Cause it's only half past three Chillin as the CHP zoom swiftly right past me Radio on but I'm tuned in my own brain No plan in mind but it's OK
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