Lot of gravity, could use some space
I've been hitting homers, smashing waves
High and tight around the top, im glazed
Trapped inside im losing track of all the days
Rolling veggies
Go hibachi 'round her waist
I could pick it up and show you 'hundred other ways
Could of been a dream but I got me a lil taste
Know we on the cusp
See em out here riding waves
Where the, where the waves at
Where ya at
Where I been, yeah I've been way back
Me and your girlfriend go way back
Trippy as it does, that's my kin bitch
I need K-Pins on my tongue quick
My circuit's surely fried going dipshit
Always walk the line
Hot and cold, thats a quick flip
Roll the dice, hit the sky, pay the price
Thats my time, out of body, surely died
Why'd I pick a fight my stummies light
Every night I lay my head I prepare for the skies
Voices in my head, I think they're spies
When i hit the street, i wear disguise
They dont even know me but the price...right
I done read the script now i roll eyes
Trippy as it does, that's my kin bitch
I need K-Pins on my tongue quick
My circuit's surely fried going dipshit
Always walk the line
Hot and cold, thats a quick flip