Verse 1:
We oughta rally to Cali for good when we ready to
I envision us living it by 2022
In the mission I'm wishing, we flipping many penny too
No kidding, it's written and I'll bet we get the crew
Greg's got a girl and he's living downtown
A mechanic he planned it so he'll be always found round
Always round town, Steve got his own hotel
Right on the water, he bought her, now it's going so well
Garrett own the company but he still he be getting gritty
Oh yeah, we all got a missus who fit and pretty
Will will be in the city, Floyd overseas
Bet I be putting my best boys over cheese
You and me each got a dog and a wife who's a cutie
Fulfilling this life is my duty
It'll write like a movie script
It'll float on like a groovy rift
All we gotta do is keep doing what we doing
Life is like a good roast, patient it while it's brewing
If you give it time, then it's never gonna ruin
A different type of roast for each and every human
What's ensuing, is the best damn cup that you had in your lifetime
Only take it off the burner at the right time
But while it's sitting on the burner, get a waft of it
Smells so good, wanna pour a pot of it
Refrain:
Pot of it
Wanna pour a pot of it
But while it's sitting on the burner, get a waft of it
Smells so good, wanna pour a pot of it
But while it's sitting on the burner, get a waft of it
Smells so good, wanna pour a pot of it
Verse 2:
I wanna go to Cali karaoke couple towns over
Cleanse with the mic then leave still sober
Cry into that beer breath coated Chili's mic
Then walk out of the heat, ride that road into the night
Feel really free, uninhibited to talk
The mic like a drill, unriveted the block
Lifting up the rock, my dingy leave the dock
Bust down the door, no picking at the lock
Now I'm free to speak so I can get into that free flow
Hold no thoughts down, never staying below
Rush and hug my lover, summer joy but I'm emo
But that kind of emo where you tearing that you see more
Safety in the ones that you worried you'd be judged by
Only now concerned that you they're getting hugged by
Dance on the cold floor, twisting with my cutie
Whispering through giggles that her safety's flowing through me
Now we got our own home, know no fear
Oh so clear, and that I'm knowing truly
And I wanna float down cheap rug stairs
At night writing rhymes in a deep snug chair
Cuddle with myself while my brain gets busy
Write through the night till the train comes get me
I say cuddle with myself while my brain gets busy
Write through the night till the train comes get me
Verse 3:
I want laughs every day, smiles every day
Running uh something like three miles every day
Finding a way to forget all of the sh** that I oughta forget
Not feeling positive yet
But I want to head ahead with not a regret
I'm gonna figure out a way just haven't thought of it yet
A lot of effect, it gotta have, bro I'm pleading
That I pick a path, not a path of misleading
No crashing and bleeding or smashing the ceiling or lacking the pa**ion to ask, yeah, if this actually leads in
The path that I'm seeking, I'm after a reason, that is the task with the last batch of traction I'm needing
This action is needed, I'll be seeking it out
Fiending to reach the peak that we've been about
This action is needed, I'll be seeking it out
Fiending to reach the peak that we've been about
Refrain:
Wanna pour a pot of it
But while it's sitting on the burner, get a waft of it
Smells so good, wanna pour a pot of it
Wanna pour a pot of it
But while it's sitting on the burner, get a waft of it
Smells so good, wanna pour a pot of it
Wanna pour a pot of it