55 to the mile on your Cocaine with your crazy style.
Roller coaster to the hall of fame, whats your name?
In line trying to find what is yours i know what is mine.
Sixe feet above you fly like a dove, Your mind is a glove in wich you love.
Watch me run 461 through neon of new and fields of fun.
Dance by a stream to requiem all you have seen is no longer a dream.
work sense innocence trip with your mind.
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