i have this itch, this twitch, this god defying talent knownn as "bitch" but i'm just like you, you see? willing to be, willing to see and even flee when the earth crumbles from the very hands of Atlas. all we know is falling, i pretend not to care. Cuz everything i care for is taken, beaten, then left for dead.and while the ground beneath me shakes, i shake with it. i'll be speedin, trollin, trippin, and high as the blue, blue sky. i float to the clouds. no more shit. nothing weighing me down back to that ground. i'm safe in the clouds so why not stay? it only takes one cut, one shot, one...