When we swing in everything is gutter like england
Covered in pink lights and etruscan kingpins
The type that'll fight night f** your life up
With rights and righteous word tricks and trifling
Hotel is homebase the hq we came through smelling those ruthless
Canadian brews
Young felons in the park with spark lit seeing the parchment
Sparkling j**el
And they believe in it too
Darkness and frequent tunes shifting too loud to choose which of the
Two sounds
We drift through from the outside entering lift area
Room filling with blue mist mary is with us
Various bars buried in b**hes
Squad just detach, and dispatch, and dismissed
On the blueberry interstate crosshatch plains
Mans all across lands with a plan thats shoddy nefariously
The last minute insanity rock pretty dodgy
Wristwatch synchronize i'm thinking i better get to drinking, live
Cause the kid is all vibes from the lincoln
We at the club
The crux, the influx
The crush
The mix up
The blood
The jig's up
The bus
The mcdick's rush
The blunt
We at the kiss, we at the club
I had a inkling the ship ain't sinking even if the night pinken
The eyes link, blink, make it lengthen
The vibe's strength originate from the place, and i might brake into
A rhyme situation
We gettin laced, why you hatin
Either nodding my way or bobbing in syncopation
Weeded holler at a hot cheetah hat trollop
Cheeba tat small of the back, leader of the pack
You be the queen bee moll, uh, im chuck boy
Believe you me, we could all use a jd
A taller bold choice, a cold moist alcohol taste socially i hoist on
Occasion
So good to make your acquaintance, and toast to the joints
That'll make us all famous
More to the point shout what your name is
Okay i get the point now save it