This is a song about "Retro grade motion"

Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him

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

Since third grade i been packin bowls

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

To abbreviate, a grade "a" on that worksheet

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

Roaming the streets wearing retro

"what seems to be the commotion? easy with ya motion!

See dre did scotland and everybody jocked him

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Lyrical ocean big spit lyrics in slow motion

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

Imaginary senses manifest in your motion.