Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die
Weight of world wont match my rise . i'll push down the ground and the sky
Tires screech on that road ground
Reason i stuck with the sound
A smooth criminaland though i pack this pound
Perhaps i ran them accents into the ground
Blue smoke rings sail through the sky
Dump that bitch in the sly
I drive that all around
Burn this place to the ground
Till we're dumb high, dumb high
Jump for the clouds reach for the sky
I rap into the sky
Why you call me back? don't lie
Weighin 165 and these tricks should die
I shine like something in the sky
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