Mensa, Vic - Rage Lyrics






Command, we've lost control
The engine's bound to crash
The lightning strikes went bright
Do not go gently...
It's just my luck
You shot my bluff down from a thousand miles
I'm falling fast
I'm falling fast

I want you to rage into the night
I want you to blaze into the light
Before your final flight
But boy, you're fine, you're fine
I want you to rage into the night
I want you to know, know you're right
Before your final flight
Racing, racing, red eyes are burning rogue

I always wondered whether leaving meant something deeper than freedom
To be able to see everything I see when I'm sleeping
Niggas waking up with no job, no mob lynching, we still hangin'
White man telling niggas to ball like Phil Jackson
Pray to Jordan, the play was enough to put up the bail
And a train don't stop and we ain't have to ride the rails
Gas in the tank, hardly enough to make it home
They say home is where the hate is, I'm from where they kill their own
Probably film it on their phone, a generation addicted
To take knowledge and problems we face and so conflicted
To take the burning road and just roll with the punches
Niggas thought I was gone, I Derrick Rose from the trenches
Same fences we jumped as a shorty still in the way
Sometimes I wish I could fly far, far away
Where my sins fall down like pouring rain
I'm on slip my knot, hope I don't fall again
Standing on my feet, feel so small to look into space
It's heavy just to stare up there and wonder what waits
So much we still don't understand, still right in front of our face
I light a match for the jets

I want you to rage into the night
I want you to blaze into the light
Before your final flight
Before your final flight
But boy, you're fine, you're fine
I want you to rage into the night
I want you to know, know you're right
Before your final flight
Before your final flight
Racing, racing, red eyes are burning rogue

Riding a burning road
Running low, not a soul who could know
It's every man who swept the burning ashes from the road

I put the halloween pistol out the trunk
Inside my mouth, if it was real, but I would dunk
That's fucking dumb
How many thousand of kids would like to have mine?
Without a clue of the times I gave my life to have time
I'm tired of waiting
Tired of chasing pills that I'm tired of taking
Tired of court cases, tired of judges
Tired of saying "Fuck it"
Tired of balling around the President, deciding this shit's a gift
Two shots to life, only got one to live
You could lose it any night
Or down it in a fit
Or win a championship game
As a man, I feel pain
As a king, I feel reign
Ask me how I deal with fame
As I write you from my basement
The cards ain't changed yet
Niggas on 47, still dealing the same shit
Rocks, blow
Ducking cops and clothes
Came into the world naked
Now I'm in all this BAPE shit
Tryna buy a Rolex, can't even face time
I feel like it's all wasted
The underground getting wasted
I spent 1500 on these bottles and this table
I shake it before I pop, I promise I'm not stable
But that boy do got horse power
Ignore hours
These days I lose tracks of days
Been years since I felt this way
Count on me to rage

Before the final flight
Before the final flight
I want you to rage
I want you to know, know you're right





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  1. D.... B....

    I'm here cause of cheemsburger

  2. G.... ....

    sad to see what he came down from

  3. L.... R....

    this hair was dope on him

  4. Z.... H....

    Donde esta el meme😕

  5. A.... H....

    Come on y’all, this song is almost at a million! We can do it! I know that Vic Mensa fans can!

  6. M.... B....

    I seriously had gotten a sprite cranberry ad for this-

  7. S.... ....

    G R E E N D O G E

  8. C.... J....

    Cheemsburger

  9. M.... K....

    Who came from green doge’s cheemsburger video

  10. B.... �....

    Cheemsburger

  11. K.... G....

    So he would rather sing when death is near instead of finding a parachute or air vest

  12. S.... D....

    Cheemsburger

  13. J.... S....

    Mhhh
    Cheemsburger

  14. P.... X....

    Стив Хуйс

  15. Y.... I....

    Oh man the end gave me anxiety. How is he going to survive on an island all alone?

  16. n.... M....

    👍👍

  17. �.... �....

    СТИВ ХУЙС

  18. S.... B....

    Namjoon brought me here #Rmusic

  19. K.... S....

    Стив хуйс

  20. W.... v....

    I Derrick rose from the trenches......

  21. E.... -....

    Isn’t this the person who disrespected X at the BET event?

  22. S.... ....

    Стив Хуйс

  23. D.... ....

    кто со стива хуйса?

  24. �.... �....

    Стив хуйс

  25. Y.... 2....

    Стив хуйс

  26. Y.... 2....

    Стив хуйс

  27. T.... S....

    From the SpongeBob glowing and flowing meme

  28. s.... h....

    Teen angst at its fihnest l.u.v

  29. R.... P....

    “Ima slip-knot hope I don’t fall again” Vic ur a fucking genius🔥🥺

  30. �.... �....

    Стив хуйс

  31. D.... 3....

    Кто от стива хуйса?)

  32. 4.... ....

    *Стив Хуйс*

    4.... ....

    *Билл Пиздуйс*

  33. C.... J....

    Underrated legend

  34. �.... �....

    Стив хуес

  35. i.... 1....

    Стив хуйс

  36. S.... ....

    Spongebob be like..

  37. o.... o....

    Waiting for the Spongebob Floating comments...

  38. r.... ....

    What happened

  39. k.... ....

    please let this hit 1 mil views

  40. N.... ....

    Who’s here from spongebob?

    N.... ....

    Neeyaw bro wheres the time stamp ion wanna watch this shit all the way thru 😭😭😭

    N.... ....

    jaylonbrazile the song ain’t that bad 😂

  41. K.... D....

    Legendaric

  42. K.... D....

    This is one of the best videos I’ve ever seen

  43. c.... S....

    This is the song ima go out and just get lit as fuck cant remember shit the next day . And not for fun

  44. P.... M....

    Man, what happened to Vic. Y’all hear that new shit he put out☠️

    P.... M....

    Pedro Menendez yup heard it. Don’t love it. But happy that he is artistically expressing himself in a way that makes him happy. 🤷🏽‍♀️

  45. K.... ....

    "Tired of chasing pills that im tired taking" real shit!

  46. L.... ....

    Wish Kanye was on this

  47. R.... T....

    Fearless?

  48. E.... M....

    How am I just learning about him??

    E.... M....

    Exactly I’m feel so late. Hes been amazing

  49. B.... S....

    Still Alive, Vic. Still Alive..

  50. L.... Q....

    I love this song ,only realised now that it has a vid 🔥🔥

  51. C.... ....

    who else used kanye west wolves and got copyrighted with this

  52. R.... D....

    As a man I feel pain
    As a king, I feel reign

  53. 0.... ....

    This song is helping me get through so much shit

  54. D.... ....

    The sheep will follow and judge Vic, I look past and see the true talent and art.

  55. b.... ....

    Libra - Gemini - Aquarius. ..equal team air signs ....the best !

  56. A.... O....

    Still listen to this song, I love it

  57. L.... �....

    This video and song is underrated

  58. A.... J....

    thank you namjoon this is a masterpiece

  59. R.... S....

    Only good Vic song honestly

  60. S.... G....

    This shit is fire 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

  61. I.... ....

    just lit <3

    I.... ....

    you´re absolutly right

  62. X.... G....

    2018 Anyone? ❤️

  63. K.... W....

    🔥🔥

  64. t.... g....

    Wtf only 900k I mean whatever but okay man. Vic is great

  65. A.... L....

    Use auto tune next time

    A.... L....

    Everyone uses auto tune these days lol ppl who don't r different and different can be good

  66. A.... ....

    Dicksucker

  67. N.... 3....

    Man. I can't believe he basically just blacklisted himself. I've always felt like he slept on. Now he'll be ignored. Gr8 track tho

    N.... 3....

    Exactly 😭😭😭😭

  68. S.... ....

    Where dis doods dreads go?

  69. s.... ....

    not a fan of this genre but this song is awesome :)

  70. 2.... ....

    I finally visited Chicago this weekend. Great to see where he came from as a fan. By no means do I know or understand what he went through to get where he is. But I feel like he is actually telling stories in his songs and I can relate so much. Best Artist because of his creativity. ✔💯

  71. E.... M....

    This sound like indie rock type of music......I love it

  72. c.... ....

    damn cant believe niggas still sleep on this video/song.🤦🏽‍♀️

  73. B.... M....

    Command, we've lost control
    The engine's bound to crash
    The lightning strikes went bright
    Do not go gently
    It's just my luck
    You shot my bluff down from a thousand miles
    I'm falling fast
    I'm falling fast
    I want you to rage into the night
    I want you to blaze into the light
    Before your final flight
    But boy, you're fine, you're fine
    I want you to rage into the night
    I want you to know, know you're right
    Before your final flight
    Racing, racing, red eyes are burning rogue
    I always wondered whether leaving meant something deeper than freedom
    To be able to see everything I see when I'm sleeping
    Niggas waking up with no job, no mob lynching, we still hangin'
    White man telling niggas to ball like Phil Jackson
    Pray to Jordan, the play was enough to put up the bail
    And a train don't stop
    And we ain't have to ride the rails
    Gas in the tank, hardly enough to make it home
    They say home is where the hate is
    I'm from where they kill their own
    Probably film it on they phone, a generation addicted
    To technology, problems we face are so conflicted
    To take the burning road and just roll with the punches
    Niggas thought I was gone, I Derrick Rose from the trenches
    Same fences we jumped as a shawty still in the way
    Sometimes I wish I could fly far, far away
    Where my sins fall down like pouring rain
    I'm on slip my knot, hope I don't fall again
    Standing on my feet, feel so small to look into space
    It's heavy just to stare up there and wonder what waits
    So much we still don't understand, still right in front of our face
    I light a match, for the jets
    I want you to rage into the night
    I want you to blaze into the light
    Before your final flight
    Before your final flight
    I want you to rage into the night
    I want you to know, know you're right
    Before your final flight
    Racing, racing, red eyes are burning rogue
    Riding a burning road
    Running low, not a soul who could know
    It's every man who swept the burning ashes from the road
    I put the Halloween pistol out the trunk
    Inside my mouth, if it was real, but I would dunk
    That's fucking dumb
    How many thousand of kids would give they life to have mine?
    Without a clue about the times I'd give my life to have time
    I'm tired of waiting
    Tired of chasing pills that I'm tired of taking
    Tired of court cases, tired of judges
    Tired of saying "fuck it"
    Tired of balling around the president, deciding this shits a gift
    Two shots to life, only got one to live
    You could lose it any night
    Or down it in a fifth
    Or win a championship game
    As a man I feel pain
    As a king, I feel reign
    Ask me how I deal with fame
    As I write you from my basement
    The cards ain't changed yet
    Niggas on 47 still dealing the same shit
    Rocks, blows, ducking cops in clothes
    Came into the world naked, now I'm in all this BAPE shit
    Tryna buy a Rolex, can't even face time
    I feel like it's all wasted
    The underground getting wasted
    I spent 1500 on these bottles and this table
    I shake it before I pop, I promise I'm not stable
    But that boy do got horse power, ignore hours
    These days I lose tracks of days, been years since I felt this way
    Count on me to rage
    Before the final flight
    Before the final flight
    I want you to rage
    I want you to know, you know you're right

  74. B.... M....

    Why tf am I just hearing this

  75. m.... s....

    Holy shit, I was sleeping on Vic. This track is incredible.

    m.... s....

    mariano santiniello listen to the rest of his stuff especially heaven on earth

    m.... s....

    mariano santiniello I know, he’s fire

  76. L.... Y....

    Vic do a track with Dax please :) and thank you :)

  77. M.... A....

    i love this song aug 12 2018. scooter scott taylor plattmouth nebraska ROC NATION.

  78. P.... H....

    Imagine if J cole or Kendrick did this instead.. Multiple Music Awards will be in their hands lol

  79. M.... T....

    ❤❤🔥🔥🔥😍

  80. B.... L....

    This is one of the songs that gets me through being a leader from Chicago. I'd rather die before a child from Chicago doesn't know he can be great. Have knowledge and don't be weak. Rage for the night.

  81. W.... A....

    Damn...this hit me hard😢

  82. m.... ....

    i never knew that vic mensa would be doin some imagine dragonn shit

  83. T.... ....

    who are you

  84. T.... 1....

    so much aversion, completely appalling

  85. b.... d....

    totally blown away ...

  86. H.... ....

    [Intro]
    Command, we've lost control
    The engine's bound to crash
    The lightning strikes went bright
    Do not go gently...
    It's just my luck
    You shot my bluff down from a thousand miles
    I'm falling fast
    I'm falling fast

    [Chorus]
    I want you to rage into the night
    I want you to blaze into the light
    Before your final flight
    But boy, you're fine, you're fine
    I want you to rage into the night
    I want you to know, you know you're right
    Before your final flight
    Racing, racing, red as a burning road

    [Verse 1]
    Roads.. I always wondered
    Whether leaving meant something deeper than freedom
    To be able to see everything I see when I'm sleeping
    Niggas waking up with no job, no mob lynching, we still hangin'
    White man telling niggas to ball like Phil Jackson
    Pray to Jordan, the play was enough to put up the bail
    And a train don't stop and we ain't have to ride them rails
    Gas in the tank, hardly enough to make it home
    They say home is where the hate is, I'm from where they kill their own
    Probably film it on their phone, a generation addicted
    To technology, the problems we face, it's so conflicted
    To take the burning road and just roll with the punches
    Niggas thought I was gone, I Derrick Rose from the trenches
    Same fences we jumped as a shorty still in the way
    Sometimes I wish I could fly far, far away
    Where my sins fall down like pouring rain
    Almost slipped my knot, hope I don't fall again
    Standing on my feet, feel so small just to look into space
    It's heavy just to stare up there and wonder what waits
    So much we don't understand, still right in front of our face
    I light a match, for the jets

    [Chorus]
    I want you to rage into the night
    I want you to blaze into the light
    Before your final fight
    Before your final flight
    I want you to rage into the night
    I want you to know, know you're right
    Before your final flight
    Racing, racing, red as a burning road

    [Verse 2]
    Riding a burning road
    Running low, not a soul who could know
    It's every man who swept the burning ashes from the road
    I pull the halloween pistol out of the trunk
    Inside my mouth, if it was real but I would've dumped, that's fucking dumb
    How many thousand of kids would give their life to have mine?
    Without a clue about the times I'd give my life to have time
    I'm tired of waiting, tired of chasing pills that I'm tired of taking
    Tired of court cases, tired of judges, tired of saying "Fuck it"
    Tie a bow around the present, decided this shit's a gift
    Two shots to life, only got one to live
    You could lose it any night or down it in a fifth
    Or win a championship game, as a man, I feel pain
    As a king, I feel reign, ask me how I deal with fame
    As I write you from my basement, the cards ain't changed yet
    Niggas on 47th still dealing the same shit
    Rocks, blow, ducking cops in clothes
    Came into the world naked now I'm in all this BAPE shit
    Tryna buy a Rolex, can't even face time
    I feel like it's all wasted, the underground getting wasted
    I spent $1500 on these bottles and this table
    I shake it before I pop, I promise I'm not stable
    But that boy do got horse power, ignore hours
    These days I lose track of days
    Been years since I felt this way

    [Outro]
    Count on me to rage
    Before the final flight
    Before the final flight
    I want you to rage
    I want you to know, you know you're right

  87. R.... Z....

    As of this moment and forward I am a die heart fan of Vic Mensa!

  88. E.... A....

    Vic Mensa is better than both Jcole and Kendrick don't @ me

  89. S.... B....

    I swear Vic gets the most shit talked on him. Like he gets called a Drake copy a hell of a lot, too much Kanye, too much this and that but if Drake made something like this after Vic did Rage then no one would say shit. Hell, no one really gave Drake any shit for the blatant flow steal on KMT or just his loss of the lyricism he had before (maybe that's just my opinion, but I'd say Drake's current flows and words feel empty and meaningless), but Vic gets the most shit for being a copy which is just mind-boggling. There are rappers everywhere who take inspiration from everyone because it is a network of artists, it's literally like Pewdiepie not owning Lets Plays. Everyone can do it and there's no swagger jacking really. Vic is his own man with his own sense of musicality and I love what he does.

  90. E.... M....

    Vic Mensa Please Ft. Kendrick Lamar & J. Cole On Your New Album.

  91. s.... p....

    He is so sexy. Omg! ❤ pass me the wata!