Walking down the street to the beat with my feet
Reminiscing, persisting, pulling the stems and seed
Fermented grapes crispy in the coleman
Pissed cause my thunder got stolen
Gonna burn the neurons, let the sunset on my regrets
Even though i know evil itself begets
Is the possibility of a great finish diminished?
Negativo amigo. Drawing board here we go.
Boom. The flood of energy shows me the way.
Lights hit the path of my feet now today.
Won't wait another second, i won't be late.
For I never know when I'll be at heaven's gate.
