https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CxKWTzr-k6sStreamin'
Rests his head on a pillow made of concrete again
Oh, Raidin'
Maybe he'll see a little numbers, any days
Oh, hand out
Viewers that he sees time again ain't that familiar
Oh, dark grin
He can't help, when he's anon, he looks insane
Even flow, collabs arrive like butterflies
Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away
Oh, someday yet he'll begin inclining again
incline again, incline again!