This is a song about "Forms of energy clean"

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean

We self-made but never is an i on the team

Or peachy keen scenes of teens, nothing was squeaky clean,

But you were never/ there just wasting all of my energy

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

All hyped out, rappin with speedfull of energy, makin good memories

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Big too for the tribute and homage of their energy/ freestyle the greatest/ dope haters/

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

Suddenly a new burst of energy has occurred

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

I repeat what forms the metabolism

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from