This is a song about "Skydiving"

Oh the shame... i'm flowin like some roller blades

Now war missiles hand guns and grenades

Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes

Body doze, who ? give em karate blows

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

That's why they can't mess up my flow

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

Climbin up this mountain your weak

Shift time, drift into a swift roller coaster lift

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

And that yous a black belt in karate

Knowing you can no longer party

Mind of ice/time to fight/

Not only had the fiend died

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

I'm on a mountain screamin' at people that this is my steeple