Untitled Song
• Written by concept
catch the beat drop it seems inslow motion
ticki tick tock the clock just keeps goin
lost in deep thought brain storms apon the ocean
woven deep thoughts a concept noone noticed
sick beats spit wicked quickly
up six degrees cant conceve the physique
like im 6 3 make that 5 9 69 inch me
floatin shits creek no pattles bitch please
cause im kinda that kinda guy
a little bit cocky the wande why
i sit and ponder apon my life
endless thots i shal never die
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