This is a song about "Bridge advantage"

(bridge, different slower tempo.)

Although thought that we would grow

I’m way harder than the concrete

Of daring heat the bridge is so steep,

I ripped him up and buried his torso under a bridge

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers

Kismet hadn't finished its trip, one relinquished his bridge to the gutters

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

Cinderblocks tied up around your waist nearest bridge three miles away

Cinderblocks tied up around your waist nearest bridge three miles away

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

All of the advantage and possibilities