But you can't see the storm
You gotta get out so thing
Stonewashed jeans, ripped in the knees
Osiris, into a thousand pieces
Embed to the fissures, ripped on gash
In the primordial void, lit more hash
A tornado tears your house off the porch
A little girl cries cause her parents are
Up from the ground like the children of the
My mom has the same birthday as
I can watch how my father died and I mourn
I don't be torn, don't be torn,
I don't be torn, don't be torn
They do not be knowin' bout the way
I leave a microphone obliterated
I'ma take it to another level
23 is infinitely better but
I'm the diddy in the jungle with ma
Chevrolet with some heavy chicks
I'ma drizzle but my humble is ridiculous
In a minute I'm metaphors to do it different,
Mars a gatho, dawn's a chateau,
I let a rap flow overload
while I carve a totem pole
All I need is something to rap to
I am forever classic like a
A weird apple and a tangerine tree
You get crushed and killed
Clean up, nah, it be a problem
Rock, paper, scissors, here's the new album
I don't be torn, don't be torn
I don't be torn, don't be torn
I don't be torn, don't be torn
I don't be torn, don't be torn
