[Verse 1: Ghettosocks]
The sky coloured charcoal grey
I’m standing in a tracksuit- pink lemonade
Feeling like a Champion- the past in my wake
The future’s like the sun trying to shine the the shade
My spine is a Snake- hands are tarantulas
Climbing on the curves of a dancer
Leo and cancer legs of an ostrich
Running through the cypher like a
Mosh-pit- permafrost on the top lip
Thoughts is aquatic
Arch over topics like a drawbridge- skeletons in the closet
The shit I conjure’s the missing link
And have your missus flipping out like a fish with wings
Just to think- kids in the distance, singing a song
Not far from a river of prawns
Every moment is delivered and gone
That’s why my mission is to witness all this vividness and bring it to y’all Like that

[Chorus: Moka Only & O.C.]
Hold up a bit i’m feeling old
-Reach for the stars and go for the gusto
All in to this to reach my goals
-Never let nobody say what you can and can't do. Hold up a bit i’m feeling old
-If you love it then double it part of your life struggles All in to this you can see my soul
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