Child's play going on for days
You know, everybody wants some
Time for more Indian lore
Before we all take turns getting dumb
Reflex, get the hit direct
If you don't mess around you could disconnect
Hit the corner, now you're airborne
Try hard not to get wrecked
If you fly straight up into the sky
You better open your eyes
'Cause it's a very thin line
Between a Radio Flyer and a little red death wagon
Amen, feel the buzz again
And keep everybody inside
Arms, legs and occasional heads
Flipping out of control upon the ride
Hold tight, got fight or flight
But neither's gonna win out tonight
You better come on with the rag top
Casing over city, drop
Looking like gold: pyrite
I can't believe it's not on lock
I hit achievements while I clock
Outwards, I speed around the block
Get trick-or-treaters with my glock
Raising red flags everywhere I turn
Everywhere I turn, got a city left to burn
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