You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild
Mailboxes burstin but so is mind
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
This that elevated ventilation,
I'm still looking for my mind
From the womb, my newborn child
Everything's changed, emotions elevated
Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit
See, i got a obligation to always being elevated
Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good
Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick
How about the issues of the uneducated or the un elevated
A picture in your mind
You can search but you'll never find
Jimmy back me, child
But i really don't mind
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