My mouth taste Versace
We slip in the dark
That magic that sloppy
That good with a spark
Good evening new rubber
Keep baby on horse
Put Continentals on my whip
And my sole
With all of that grippy
Keep straight when I go
Trade a few grips
For the Touring Model
Four on the floor here
I live in the snow
Put Palace on head
New coke white on the toes
I’m talking bout Vans
Keep some shit out your nose
Pay peso for yayo
Snake blowing candles
Make good for pocket
Then Washington rolls
I’m talking to you
But more so to my bros
What it do now Mitch I’m clean as they come?
That mind-over-matter
Willpower weapon
I know what’s for me
And that’s been a blessing
You do what’s for you man
Don’t get it twisted
Know nothin 'bout Dead
I’ll just stick with the Judge
We play for the East
But you know it’s all love
We’re here for the feast
I been done with famine
The first fifty states
Is the father I love

Father I never had
Almighty
Patricide
Fantasize
“Cool buddy”
Cool down

Analog warmth reverberate
Barren
Windswept regenerate
Resonate

Peace is a feeling
Heat is a feeling
I hope that you feel it
In laughter and
Chicken noodle oodles
Go in to take out the chill and
Killing’s a matter of fact
Have some respect for the act
Everything free range nowadays
Free does on the range
Free birds flew da cage
Ay!
Blonded wood in living room
This Labrador is hella cute
Come hygge for the afternoon
You got a key then use it boo
Run through
It’s 40 past after two
Sol is sinking past the pool
Delighted for the festival
The best of all is Yule
Tide carols
Arrows line arm arnaments
Ornamental
Ornamental Norfolk trees
Arlanda poppin’ off for New Years Eve
Fireworks above the Baltic Sea
Winning singing feelin 3 degrees