Classified waste is on the rise
I like the size of the biker's eyes
In between demise of
Petulance meets pavement
Divide street sign and lifeline
By the time spent
A better home than garden
In the puddle of subhuman
Boomin' in the backseat of
Top secret
Documentin'
Of the movement
Can I
Can I see
The weapon of light
Fight dap in the lap of underground sound
Of the decode
Drop the overload
Drop the overload
Get lost in the found
Pick up the light at night, uh
Strike up the match and go
Cry like you know the time, uh
Fly like rewind and go
The same flame blew away last second of the frame
Picture this in the backdrop
Blow the scene away-ay-ay
Speak free power broker
See you catchin' vapors smoker
Recognize the late show ain't no Nick at Nite
It's something else
Walk by walk by closely
Stand by hand me my opening
Channel loader blow away
Now hand me the lighter
Violence is a lonely soldier
Now
List the hits over course of disheveled
Bent and broken rules unraveled
Meet their demise over lost time travel
Pick up the light at night, uh
Strike up the match and go
Cry like you know the time, uh
Fly like rewind and go
The same flame blew away last second of the frame
Picture this in the backdrop
Blow the scene away-ay-ay
Strike up the match
Hand me the lighter
Strike up the match (poom poom)
Hand me the lighter
Strike up the match (boh)
Hand me the lighter
Blow the scene away-ay-ay