This is a song about "Lift"

Shift time, drift into a swift roller coaster lift

The doctor has arrived just be patient

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

Lift 'em up and down like eight hundred thousand pound packs

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Or the corner pub, and lift the whole liquor counter up

And'll lift you up, like the pants on urkel

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

God damn that fucker needs a lift

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

This shits nuts, inclined but the signs worsen/ trying to lift up your minds curtains

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Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

A gift a lift a revolutionary continental shift for the whole universe