Bottlenecked Confusion Lyrics

Gousters Bottlenecked Confusion

Ridin on the freewayEverybody's tryin to find their own
way
People drivin harder than they need to
Drivin so much faster
Ya cut me off ya basstard
Everybody's tryin to come home
urban rat race runnin
I don't see the fun in
Ridin on the freeway
It's all backed up to L.A.
People drivin harder than they need to
Drivin so much faster
Ya cut me off ya bastard

Everybody's tryin to come home
Urban rat race runnin
I don't see the fun in
Ridin on the freeway
Urban rat race runnin
I don't see the fun in
Everybody's tryin to come home
Urban rat race runnin
I don't see the fun in
Ridin on the freeway
It's all backed up to L.A.
Rather be home with my dear ones
What is the solution?
This bottle-necked confusion?