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I’ve got the understanding of a 4-year-old
I’ve got the piece of mind of a killer soul
I’ve got the rationale of a new york cop
I’ve got the patience of a chopping block yeah
Trip like I do
Trip like I do (oh my God this is the best)
I’ve got the acumen of a season broke
I’ve got the lack of say of a billion souls
I’ve got the world on my back but I don’t seem to care
I’ve got the comprehension of a world unaware yeah
Trip like I do
Trip like I do (oh my God this is the best)
Trip like I do (mm..i want you to trip like I do)
Can’t you, can’t you trip like I do
Can’t you, can’t you trip like I do
Laid down my back I can’t sleep cause I’m falling
Eyes in my teeth I can’t see cause I’m eating
Head full of noise I can’t think cause it’s crushing
Back on my feet like a freight train I’m coming
Can everybody feel like I do
Can everybody feel like I do (oh my God)
Can’t you can’t you trip like I do
Can’t you can’t you trip like I do (oh my God)
Can’t you trip can’t you think can’t you feel like I do
Can’t you walk can’t you breathe can’t you trip like I do...
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