False promise

Woodwork poppin
Hip tossin
Criss cross walkin
This energy turned out to be haunted

Pace turn face
You're armed to the waist
Pure form impending race
Blood flowing stunned headache

Toss dice
Roll fate twice
Back and forth just to elate
Destroy what was set to out to create

Ones and zeros, zero to one
Swinging through hoops then I run
Trying to crack the code written in chalk on the road
Trying to crack the case amongst my head before I fold

Rocking switches, cold kisses
Talking snitches, fold misses
Story time, no misses
On point heres my fixins