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Even if there’s not a problem I would probably overthink it
Til' there is, is, is, is
Alright when it gets night
But when it’s bright I see this life for just what it is, is, is, is
Feeling like my body light enough to lift up, sighting’s heighten
Then I turn back into mist
Tectonics under pressure, hands holding onto weapons
Yelling, «do away with the men»
Skeletons dropping like Geronimo
See we just animals
But dialect can’t justify what is critical
It goes beyond words
I’m out and onwards
Above the young herds
Their screams I overheard
Even if there’s not a problem I would probably overthink it
Til' there is, is, is, is
Alright when it gets night
But when it’s bright I see this life for just what it is, is, is, is
Feeling like my body light enough to lift up, sighting’s heighten
Then I turn back into mist
Tectonics under pressure, hands holding onto weapons
Yelling, «do away with the men» (yo)
They be wondering where I be at (yo)
Boy, I’m somewhere that you’ll never get (yo)
They be wondering where I be at (yo)
Boy, I’m somewhere that you’ll never get