Im feelin like im faded like i just turned ghost
or mabe im going crazy like i just saw ghosts
counting old bread im yellin thats so gross
cause i got stale bread like i just burnt toast
fresh till im dead, well baby i just rose
this is after death im too fly for cloths
im high in the sky look out below
im partying with the angels i purpose a toast
to me being harder then nails on ya toes
you rockin air force ones, yeah we all got those
im rockin SB's they cushioning my toes
for when i kickflip, take pictures and upload
damn...
another day man, fly one out..
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