Outasight, Freddie Gibbs - Near the End lyrics

Well there's a right time and a right place
Mexico City and a steel briefcase
Filled with the soul of a young man
And there's a holy ghost on the other side
Looking for a bed to close his eyes
While he gets away from the routine
We on the go route 66
Convertible and a bunch of chicks
I can't complain life's been good to me
Scotch on the rocks and pacific coasts
Block the wind and Light the roach
We outta here i'm signing off
(Don't you close your eyes you'll
Miss all the fun) we're Almost Near The End
Well there's a right time and a right place
2 technics in a metal case and a bb gun
Don't shoot your eye
And Kerouac is in the back fill the shelf
And clean the rack it's apropos, what up bro
We on the go 95
Rocking till the wheels fall off the side
Ain't no rims to spin to my chagrin
Insomnia a pack of blues
Coltrane speakers and converse shoes
Lace em up, we on the run