Processed Beats

歌詞

(I ran from the tide, won't let you hide, won't let you hide) I drop beats from this processed meat For a conversation, a meditation, and I cut waves like some unborn sage Just like terrorists on a day of rest singing (I ran from the tide, won't let you hide, won't let you hide) I break bones, stealing mobile phones And I'm cutting deals for these homeless meals Making idle threats using Chinese burns As you load my head with the grateful dead, singing (I ran from the tide, won't let you hide, won't let you hide) (I ran from the tide, won't let you hide, won't let you hide) (I ran from the tide, won't let you hide, won't let you hide) (I ran from the tide, won't let you hide, won't let you hide)