Weed up, better make a sound
Sack 30 feet in the ground.
My hands dance to disrespect like happy feet
This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep
They don't see my vision, grown man mission
Soaked smelly t-shirt, let my heart do a spin.
So repeat tap both feet
If he does my soul to keep
Failures who cant stand up on their feet
Dmv that's on me no days off i don't sleep
I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though
They're thousands of feet, down below
Translation cause my life is too sweet
The beat that is at my feet
I feel the sand on my feet
Nightmare on any street
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