Ridin' up 64 staring at the night
Moon in a good mood, showing off his whole body
Cars swaying through lines
leading through lands capturing bright lights
Black sands on the sides
Lght mirroring the moon's ego
Twisting and turning in the tunnel
hovering below sea level, seaweeds and sea breezes
this is my life in real time, shinin'
grounded below endless time
leanin' on my baby singning to Kid Cudi's lines
as he's doin' a line on his musicality and mind
An artist who raps in his own world
Wishing to find that same zone of my own
Too busy inhaing wasted space into my dome
But right now it feels good
Ignorance frees my head in a way
knowing too much never will
Therefore I bathe in my bliss
sexing up the ride or die life
floating through space 'til the
morning suns arise
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