(i got less liquid but more motion 
like the black sea, its gettin nasty 
fly my sails in the wind i keep on going 
till its glassyyyyy) 
in the swamp like a ogre 
just got paid im like okrrr
in the shade of a oak tree 
i see no shade thru these oakleys 
another page imma turn it
i took some Ls, im still learning
it gets late i start burning
pave my way, im serving
it's so cold in the surface
get the gains, put the hurt in
so you down? can you surf it?
im so down, lets go out 
smokin pounds, can't come down
grateful for this bread, count the dead
vintage tie-dye tee this ain't from 2010
weaponized technology aimed at your head
ancient spells on the doom scroll
moving bands like im Dave Grohl
letting go is always painful 
Buddha bands, stack it 8 fold 
i got lost like im Nemo 
ride the waves like a speedboat 
Mihara boots for the low, imma need those 
they just touched down like Teezo
i got less liquid but more motion 
like the black sea, its gettin nasty 
fly my sails in the wind i keep on going 
till its glassyyyyy
thousand on my left, 10k on my right 
the devil wants me more when i reach for the light 
get up every time, im still ready to fight 
how else would i know that im really alive?

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