i used to pedal the medicine the medicine im traveling thru checkin the resonance now i brap ....past all u fucking pedestrians still fly big tymer wont ever land turnning tides of sand ready to die for witch i stand the gift we in sentiments of presents or the rift we in its what it tought us if its real they forgot us to many problems straight gossip i turn n i burn blossims spit truth move to move gotem pedal the medicine the medicine our karma's full of relivance