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i throw down over instrumentals. ill be doing my. thing. lines straight to the point. like when im tieing my shoe strings. connecting time with loose ends. me and a dozen friends. rolling in stolen car. fuck that go we audi. super pissed. and cruising in my lane i know its wrong now. spiral out of control. as i went down the wrong route. 260 on the highway. cutting up the road. like a dj cutting on a song. 30 drinks and 20 bongs. 30 minutes from two hours. it took me to get home. light speed pass the point. tripping in another zone.