This is a song about "Leap motion"

Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak

An arms length reach from complete but keep falling short of the leap

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Fuckin with my emotions while we fuck in this motion

They laugh and scream and leap

I’m way harder than the concrete

That causes the fucking motion

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Of a terrible notion,there was no hemoglobin,in motion

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

But you need to keep believing or there's a chance that you might leap.

Imaginary senses manifest in your motion.

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him