Morning Words - Head High (the Lone Patron) lyrics

Yo Low to toe leanin, extremities tremblin Am I the only one that didn't feel the earthquake gentlemen? Gone. Shattered tint withers to oblivion Limited like do not turn around theres slenderman I hope he's a gentlemen, pretend to be friends with him Imagination is the best prize that you could win Quantity limited, only take what you can lift Makeshift , fake sh** Only take the late shift After hours corner bar, 1988 slip Buy a drink take a swig See the world through a spliff Eyes open wider than a stones throw radius Kids spit the han*s sh** no wonder we don't hang with them About to rock the morning words setlist Step back Or listen to the sounds of a neck snap Break fast And then next thing you know hes acting wreckless Don't throw the tele in the lake it will get wet Yo put your hands in the air if you are scared of this There it is Show me chewed up fingernails And weather beatin bandages Amatures Frontin like we came to play ball Scared of never gettin picked, so we just sit against the wall Now put them hands down, because ive been where youve been Gotta hand on the door knob nobody is coming in Sketch another narrative while hiding from the beast Who is sharping his teeth in the room while you sleep Are you pulling out the weed or only watering the seed Do you sink into the sea or float away with every breeze While looking party war torn Like Im one of the foresworn My Sunday best is a vest that says i couldn't afford more I'm at the neighborhood gun store, ready for war or Ready for whatever really ready for one more And its open toe season, broke its no secret When we leave for the weekend We burn up the cement Nope its no secret, we bump beats and freak em' And known to be prone to getting low on the weekend Dope for no reason See what i mean kids It's utterly rediculus Were flowin over mentalist