Nowhere Fast (Extended Version)

Sandy Hook, Stoneman Douglas
Another lone-wolf gunman
Sometimes I don't know what this
World has come to, it's blowing up
And this whole country is going nuts
And the NRA is in our way
They're responsible for this whole production
They hold the strings to control the puppets
And they threaten to take away donor bucks
So they know the government won't do nothing
And no one's budging, gun owners' clutching
Their loaded weapons
They love their guns more than our children
Shhh, think another one just entered in our building
And we'll be—

Ashes blowing in the air
Our world's on fire, but we don't care, yeah
Wasted youth, always on the road
Never looking back and we're never getting old
'Cause the skies are black
But our heart's made of gold
Fuck doing what you're told
We're going nowhere fast

I feel sorry for this beat, sympathy pains for this track
This road is taking me back
Down memory lane with this rap
I can still look out in this crowd, be wowed and be taken aback
I'm simply stating a fact
I had Wembley Stadium packed
But now we're on a path headed to nowhere and fast
Another terrorist attacks
Like a tariff blows half of Madison Square up, alas
We perish in the blast
But that isn't scaring us, we pass
Nowhere we're fearless, 'cause we're just—

Ashes blowing in the air
Our world's on fire, but we don't care, yeah
(We don't give a… no, no)
Wasted youth, always on the road
Never looking back and we're never getting old
'Cause the skies are black
But our heart's made of gold (golden)
Fuck doing what you're told (what we're told)
Going nowhere fast

Fuck doing what you're told, act like a two-year-old
Shit is soon to go kaboom and blow
Anyways; for MCs it's a funeral
When I'm devising this rhyme
'Cause I'm awake and you're mourning
That's why I rise and I shine
Like a new day has dawned on me
Gusto, guts, bravado
Nuts and plus I kick up dust and cuss a lot
I musta got you in somewhat of a debacle
'Cause some stuff that's awful
Really don't mean nothing although
There's a lot of shit I said in jest that's tough to swallow
But if at times my heart it seems
Like it's in the wrong place, it's probably 'cause it's on my sleeve
Keanu Reeves speed of life, avoid or veer
Or just steer toward it, we're only looking forward
But where we're going we have no idea
Nowhere to go, but hysterical, it's getting warm in here
I set the world on fire, was born to be an arsonist
Just one spark and it's lit
But I'ma still get dark on this shit
Told you I'd leave my mark on this bitch—war machine
But you forced me in a corner
I'm sure to have something for your rear
And in the course of the assault as torture gets more severe
Go to war with me, you'll end up blew to Timbuktu
I send at you a ten-ton nuke like Kim Jong-Un
And end up ruining your career
But when all is said and done
And at the end of my run, I'll just rewind clocks, forever young
Make time stop, will I ever fall off? That day will never come
'Til the pine box, bitch fuck you! I'm better than I ever was
'Til the bomb drops, hope it never does
But I'm not gonna sweat it 'cause
This world's screwed, it's already fucked
And I'm on top, so everyone's just—

Ashes blowing in the air (so we're…)
Our world's on fire, but we don't care, yeah
(We don't give a… no, no)
Wasted youth, always on the road
Never looking back and we're never getting old
'Cause the skies are black
But our heart's made of gold (golden)
Fuck doing what you're told (what we're told)
We're going nowhere fast

'Cause we're going no, going no
Going no, going no, going no
Going nowhere (We're on the run of our lives)
Going nowhere fast

You can't tell us nothing
Hard-headed and we're stubborn
So, one ear and out the other
When we're young, we're young
(We're on the run of our lives)
Who knows what the future for us could hold
Another shooter? Uh-oh
No more tomorrows, we're done
And all we are is—

Ashes blowing in the air (so we're…)
Our world's on fire, but we don't care (don't care, yeah)
(We don't give a… no, no)
Wasted youth, always on the road
Never looking back and we're never getting old
'Cause the skies are black
But our heart's made of gold (golden)
Fuck doing what you're told (what we're told)
We're going nowhere fast

'Cause we're going no, going no
Going no, going no, going no
Going nowhere (we're on the run of our lives)
Going nowhere fast