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?