Processed Beats
I ran from the tidewon’t let you hidewon’t let you hide
I drop beats from this processed meatfor a conversation/a meditation andI cut waves like some unborn sagejust like terrorists on a day of rest singin
I ran from the tidewon’t let you hidewon’t let you hide
I break bones stealin mobile phonesand I’m cuttin deals for these homeless mealsmakin idle threats using chinese burnsas you load my head with the grateful dead singin
I ran from the tidewon’t let you hidewon’t let you hide(x 4)