.[Verse 1: Savage Ga$p]
Aye, look I chill on Winter Hill like Nightmare Before Christmas
Red Dot sight, Buzz Lightyear hit stick
I don't fake kick shit, blackberry incense
Boy you blowing smoke I know that you ain't really with shit
I'm on that RipStik grinding, I got liquid .
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