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This song is by Lupe Fiasco and appears on the album Tetsuo & Youth (2015).

It's for the love
'Cause we love you so much
Keep it real
I don't feel what you feel though
You don't feel what I feel so
It all started out

See first I had patience and a nigga had energy
But now I'm weak, definitely
Pedi to the pedal, you finna speed
You remind me of, of my Jeep
But off in the future, and what it's finna be
All your memories can become enemies
So let's intercede, I know you in the seat
But let's get outta that, before it's injuries

Nikki Jean and Lupe Fiasco:
At first I had patience but then that patience turned to waiting
And then that waitin' turned to wasting my time, my time, my time
And then that wasting turned to hating and then that hating got to racing
All around my mind, my mind, my mind

So before we hit a wall, heartbreak and it crashes
Just walk away with no scratches (No scratches)
See first they had patience

Lupe Fiasco:
But niggas start getting sick, niggas start getting ill
Niggas got cold feet, niggas start getting chills
Niggas start staying home 'cause niggas start getting bills
Building up an immunity, niggas stopped getting hurt
Niggas relied on faith, hopin' niggas get healed
It's hopeless nigga, get real
But ah, get back on the pill, we in it for the feel
But even winners can earn sinner

Nikki Jean and Lupe Fiasco:
Patience but then that patience turned to waiting
And then that waitin' turned to wasting your time, your time, your time
And then that wasting turned to hating and then that hating got to racing
All inside your mind, your mind, your mind

So before we hit a wall, heartbreak and it crashes
Just walk away with no scratches (No scratches)
So before we hit a wall, heartbreak and it crashes
Just walk away with no scratches (No scratches)
First we had patience

Lupe Fiasco:
Mini-Bar raided, in the IndyCar faded
Five hundred miles, it's pretty far ain't it?
But it's a pretty car, ain't it?
Pretty hard painted but pretty darn dangerous
But we ain't get the memo, hangin' out the window
They don't care no more, tryna take as many to a limo
Without a helmet then you can Thelma-it
Louis, Louise but we on the same thing so I be James Dean
So your wreck and my wreck look like the same scene

Nikki Jean and Lupe Fiasco:
So before we hit a wall, heartbreak and it crashes
Just walk away with no scratches (No scratches)
First we had patience