Inconsequential actions persist even though their necessity isn’t warranted or wanted . Like an arbitrator when both sides have made amends and talked things out with the most hopeful of options . . I smoke motherfuckers like a Dutch just flowin’ off the top sick . And hopscotch through their obstacles making a mockery of their “ hotness “ . Cuz my orbit can be freezing cold like the farthest reaches of the universe’s walls . Or it can be cauldron raw . And Burn off the thoughts . Burrowing where you’reLost