[Hook]
I wish my lawn was emo so that it would cut itself
But wait, that wouldn't be good for my lil' plants' health
Cause if they started to grow
They wouldn't be able to do it till the end
And they wouldn't blossom so
There would be no flowers, my friend
[Verse 1]
The lawn mower
Cuts the gra**
I press
Fast forward
I hope that it lasts
But I ain't no coward
I just want the hills
To be big as how it feels
To walk over down then up
Frown in the middle of the cup
Wonder why you doing
Why not to stop
Why going through and
If it's that nice crop
Cause it's obvious that it spins
But in the end, who wins?
You?
Or is it not?
If it's hot
Then it's true
[Hook]
I wish my lawn was emo so that it would cut itself
But wait, that wouldn't be good for my lil' plants' health
Cause if they started to grow
They wouldn't be able to do it till the end
And they wouldn't blossom so
There would be no flowers, my friend
[Verse 2]
It seems there's something up there
If you can't see don't ask where
You just have to know
Otherwise it won't show
But it's bright, right?
No, it's night, light?
Well not quite
But it might
If it helps us to
See like we must do
Show what's behind a field
What does it really yields?
Like, can we know?
Or do we just throw
Our hopes into a double p
Roll it and then just see
Between the bricks of a huge wall
If someone's helping us at all
Feeling like a play
They know what we say
And then it's gone
You won
If only I'd let
Fried as an omellete
Or better, a fried egg
Just look at the tag
Time to take it up another level
Yes, I'm gonna travel
To the unknown
Reign of stone
Cut by half
Hear my laugh?
It's the last
I've been outcast
[Hook]
I wish my lawn was emo so that it would cut itself
But wait, that wouldn't be good for my lil' plants' health
Cause if they started to grow
They wouldn't be able to do it till the end
And they wouldn't blossom so
There would be no flowers, my friend
[Verse 3]
So I actually went below
If that's good I don't know
Cause it just sounds strange
Let's rearrange
Molecules
Chemical folicules
Damn, I see a light
And it's f**ing white
It ain't purple (black)
I ain't tryna usurpe y'all (jack)
Will it lead me to the place
Finish line of this race
Together
With the better
Couldn't be sadder
Than losing all of the feathers
But it's my last shot
Last chance I got
So it's time to take it
Not to fake it
If you break it
You won't make it
There I go
It's fine, yo