Eye the works, piff a spanner in
I don’t need the negatives
New kicks shift the dirt
I don’t trust that grin
Unfazed by the barrage
My blunts all kabana big
You determine my umbrella, sick
Leave me in the slammer for a couple mins
Move it, grandma
Fell out with a few, got my L out
Told me I’m a hollow shell of what I’ve been
Got the hell out
Hard to think that we could sell out
Some can somehow bust out backflips
Uh-huh, to stunt in barren tundra, mad shit
Thunder, I’m scared
Thumb suck, hide head
My god is gone
Go off, my dogs
Wonder, like bread
Life could pull you under
Spell it out for dumb cunts
Haha, I’m dead
Shit, you left the strobe on
Thought who couldn’t go on, huh?
First time I missed summer since the bus stop
Lines long
My friends and my father buy the same wine
It’s really a sad life
No might no more
Don’t fight of course
Veered right off course
The gods must get so bored
No might no more
Don’t fight of course
Veered right off course