Released on May 27, 2015

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[Intro]

Yo, and from the opening snare, you can tell im not totally there

Hood low, blow smoke in the air

Its good so, no body cares (nobody cares)

And from the opening snare, you can tell im not totally there

Hood low, blow smoke in the air (yeah, oiski)


[Verse 1]

Yo, i shoot zombies in pj’s (pew)

Blow on dice, little cesar’s on replay

Multi’s, falcon, fog on the radio

Fallen angel, Cliffside scenario, fatal

Loot life, lose altitude

Hurry build tower view, blow sour fruit (uh)

Waves crashing on the beach, im lazy

Drum pat pattern, tap it with my feet

Mister whys it keep happening to me?

You can tell im not totally there

Hood low blow smoke in the air (yeah)


[Verse 2]

Yo, deep sleeps, high tide beach sweeps

Strange days, dance with the seventh wave

Everglade fresh to death, medicate

Set sail for the watery grave

Bring a tape deck

Days turn to weeks, months, years capiche

Nobody move, nobody get to breathe