NO BRAKES

Intro

Wait—

Why's everything moving so—

FAST.

Verse

Wake up late, gotta go, hit the door

Forgot my keys, gotta run back for 'em

Phone going off, hundred notifications

Everybody wants something, zero explanations

Left, right, where am I supposed to be?

Three different people keep calling me

One says hurry, one says wait

One says, (Bro, you're already late)

Okay—

Cool.

Great.

Today's gonna be one of those days.

Chorus

NO BRAKES

Everything's moving too fast

NO BRAKES

Don't even know where I'm at

One thing, two things

Ten more stack

Don't know where I'm going

But I'm going there fast

NO BRAKES!

Verse

Running out the door and I'm checking the time

Million different things running through my mind

Should've gone left but I went to the right

Now I'm turning back around at the speed of light

Where's my bag?

(Got my bag!)

Where's my phone?

(In your hand!)

Where's my hat?

(Never mind!)

Gotta go, can't stop, no time

Another notification saying I'm behind

Tick-tock, wristwatch, time won't stop

Heart going boom while the bassline drops

Verse

Now I'm making a rap song while I'm running late for the big dog

Boss blowing up my phone, yeah, I probably should've called

Running down the sidewalk, backpack bouncing off my back

Trying to type a message while I'm staying on the track

Red light, green light, which way am I going?

Clock keeps ticking and the panic keeps growing

Five missed calls and another one came

Pretty sure by now that he remembers my name

I'm late, I'm late, I'm REALLY late

Three more blocks and it's ten-oh-eight

Cut through the corner, nearly dropped my bag

ESTO NO ES POP—

ESTO ES UNA CANCIÓN DE RAP!

Verse

Back on the move and I'm moving again

Message from the boss saying, (WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?)

I'm running and ducking and jumping and stumbling

Words in my head and they're constantly doubling

Tick-tock, wristwatch, don't lose track

Left foot, right foot, no turning back

Run through the door and I'm catching my breath

Boss looking at me like I'm facing my death

He looks at the clock—

Then looks at me—

Outro

Checked the wrong time.

(Again?)

Again.