Released on April 20, 2016

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[Verse 1: Cauzndefx]

New dude always

New school ball-play

Used to date a dancer

New groove Broadway

Movement salamander

Banter quite the same as his grungy threads

Ain't a first rodeo

Thoughts of bungee jumping

Head first into the vortex spinning

Got his mind twisted

A little cynic and little bit gifted

A lot of it is rope

But a little bit is not

A lot had said he fucking won't

And even more said he could not

But -

Who run these shoes better than me though?

Focused on the bread, I keep the treecko

Peacing off the peace though

A nematode swimming with the salmons through the bear paws

All he had for dinner was a wishing well stare off


[Hook:]

Yeah, you can write that in the fucking books

Got the Castles and the Crooks


[Verse 2: Airospace]

Slim thugging we move rugged the man slugging

Bum shrugging you mclovin my man dunking

Antecedents we got the paraplegics jumpin'

So cancerous Lazarus had to nod to something

Guts upon the mic when I write berserk rhyme schemes

High fiends and no sleep bring seizures to my dreams

These are live scenes for kids who already jumped off the building

Got the fuck up alive and still ain't have real feelings

If I'm sliding off the pedestal I might as well be high

Take it by just another mile, fuck it - better to divide

Than to multiply by what you never had inside

I'm violent by design

It's high time to lift the ceiling, appealing to collide

Revealing that the ceiling is a mirror of the sky

Walls better than outside

You can always tell a killer by the look within his eyes

And I'm an aspiring sociopath