Sand Shifter

Cool as bottles Cold as gelato Script with more sway than a model's hips You can't follow it Full throttle flipped in your auto I move like a hollow tip shot from the Apollo Breathe and swallow to maintain Grotto to the lab cook cane for apostles Snares set to catch kids who dawdle Break new ground, My kicks clobber the cobble I tip my hat to the insight innovators Finding new ways to crash the flight simulator This is ground control to major Tom We don't know the name of the place you've gone So ride low, Piece out how your goodbyes go Ready to squeeze like ladies and size O On top of the oil drums, now that's heavy Flow so wet I could break the levee Still slim but my digital tape blasts amass So much cash I'm up a new weight class. You ready?