All these motherfuckers see that i'm searing these critics,
Ima flash as i move mental mountains around, you dwell on disstress
Lift 'em up and down like eight hundred thousand pound packs
I didn't step, i leaped cracks which a backpack filled with plaques,
You will fucking love the ride
Drift away, in the waves and the wind
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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