Despiole generacional
Turf
Generational Shift
The beat picks up, we’re ready to roll.
The music hits and everything shakes around.
I start to move, slide, and the heat’s rising.
If she’s ready, we’re set to kick it off.
Let’s chart a new course,
let’s take a new direction.
Let’s step into a new world,
let’s chase that new sensation.
We’re getting closer, about to dive in.
The room’s all mirrors and it just keeps repeating.
Nothing’s ever gonna be the same,
until we meet again.
And we’re ready to kick it off.