This is a song about "Wind energy"

Not me, i bet you remember the night

I spot the acoustic on the wind side

Like when wind blows through singing chimes.

Been spending most our lives

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Projecting bad energy will hold you in schism

No money no talk,no energy no walk

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

But you've been sapping, all of my energy,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

That the energy of youth is ever flowing

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

Got energy like seismic waves

In the corner just laying by the store selling beers

Mechanical energy is lots of gears