"Traffic" lyrics

Got a lot of wrongs that I need to make right
I've been tryna keep it moving
All I see is brake lights
Going slow
Eating at my soul
Yeah
It take bites
Like

That's some food for thought
But I don't wanna wait. No
This is what I asked for
I should just be thankful
Got too many two cents
I could make a bank full

Red light blinking on my face
I've got a million thoughts to chase
What I say? What's the deal?
Who am I even tryna heal?

Talking to myself in traffic
Every thought a little too graphic
Spinning wheels but going nowhere
Dreams and doubts pollute the air

Talking to myself again

Do I need a new perspective?
I've been out here so defective
So protective
Of my ego
My friend, my amigo
Where he go, I go
And now we're both stuck here

Honest
No Giannis
I could not pass the buck here
I'm way too late and the party's probably over
Minor reminder that we're only getting older
Full tank of gas and your destination's set
The traffic of life is gonna tell you, "Not yet."

Billboard promises paradise
But I'm stuck in my own advice
Should've turned left. Now, I'm lost
Every decision comes with a cost

Talking to myself in traffic
Every thought a little too graphic
Spinning wheels but going nowhere
Dreams and doubts pollute the air

Talking to myself again

I'm just talking to myself in traffic
Every thought a little too graphic
Spinning wheels but going nowhere
Dreams and doubts pollute the air

Talking to myself again