This is a song about "Engine of the midfield"

Let's have a toast for this new love

The things im most scared of

My nigga, its all love

Raybands...hide the face of,

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Cause america the terror of,

Take some inventory, in this gorge there's a ford engine, door hinge

We don't need y'all, the fader's who we really fucking with, bitch

Well look, if you don't talk, i mean these sessions are going to go slower

Like #thomas #the #engine, 'n' if you play back, you'll get run over

Beat of the drum soon the rhythm of the dead.

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

I'm a victim of the money, of the cash in the hundreds,

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

The one who em talks of

Tawiah - all i need chorus