To The Races
Justin Mayer/Daryl Kehler

Chorus
Take you to the races
Take two you can't pace this
You can't chase this
Take this
Taking gold aint as easy as it seems
Take you to these places
So far removed from the table graces
You can't taste this face this
Doing what we do aint as easy as it seems

Im so hot energy never go off
Sitting on the sun like turn it up
In the middle of an ice age I'm burning up
In the middle of space I'll still self combust
You need to light a cigarette pass the butt
And I'll touch my tongue and I'll flash it up
If you a pyromaniac then I'm your man
Cause just standing here I burn the planet to ash

Blowing my loads like in flame throwing mode
And the more that I know is like brain slowly explode
Everything I touch ignites stops drops and rolls
Bites the dust just left with coals
Im the end of the match packed endless with that
When you strike it stand back
A meglomaniac manic panic attack
Open my mouth to roast a dragon like that

Chorus
Take you to the races
Take two you can't pace this
You can't chase this
Take this
Taking gold aint as easy as it seems
Take you to these places
So far removed from the table graces
You can't taste this face this
Doing what we do aint as easy as it seems

The cream of the crop
Steady finger the top
And when we rise up
You know we keep it on rock
You can despise us
But can't deny that we hot
We got the ladies on lock
Going crazy for the ______
Im not even kidding we the apple forbidden
And when you bite in the middle
Its like the key to the riddle
You cannot fight it
You can try but no winning
Sooner or later in you will be given

Watch mothafuckas run like I gotta loaded gun
Pay respect to holy ones like I be the jesus son
All over this place like I own it
Never ever doubt that I don’t its amazing
The graces that I share
The feelings that I care so fleeting
The feeling that you want so needing
This meeting is better for you or me
Oh you're on you see

Damn how much more can I say I'm the man
Governments fall and its here that I stand
You shoot the breeze I tornado the land
And torpedo your plan typhoon type attack
High noon we can take it back
A light fuse and watch it crash
You gotta choose between this or that
I don’t miss nothing but hits theres nothing I like

I'm a killer down the hall much more sicker than all
The bad mothafuckas in the pen who are climbing the walls
I'm not taking the fall for the rap that you are pinning
It's not fitting at all and I'll surely keep on spinning
The earth on a delicate axis the fact is
This 'ol unabashed braggart is a passive
Aggressive obsessive perfectionist
Cracked in the head so I will promise
I'll keep on wrecking this shit