Mr. Society - Far lyrics

[Chorus: Teether] So far it's been two wallets and I won't sleep 'til they rip the pockets So far it's been two stores and I've seen far too much of them So far it's been two days of each week that I'm completely honest All bars and that's not common, that's a whole stack of that gold product [Verse 1: Teether] False start on that new new that you started on before they seen you Claw marks and that C2 in the mirror view when you're trying to move Whole mind be the object, so mild when they got it Only f**ing slow and stop signs in those pockets Yeah I've seen em Resting like they're hands by they're genitals Mine be slapping backs of f**ing heads like tenants' rent is due Bless them with the essence, I'm a rat avoiding peasants' steps Still bounce before those lessons end, so much remorse and no respect [Chorus: Teether] So far it's been two wallets and I won't sleep 'til they rip the pockets So far it's been two stores and I've seen far too much of them So far it's been two days of each week that I'm completely honest All bars and that's not common, that's a whole stack of that gold product [Verse 2: Realname] Yo, mouldy fruit, holes in boots Cold feet when I stroll the streets Beat on repeat, ease off the weed Hungry can't afford the munchies Thinner than a drawn out bungy (cut it) I'm made of clay and play doh I'm alien, create a universe and use vaccumus space for my shadow I made a bed on a moon too small to fit it Pond too shallow, boots too big to fit ‘em Head too big to k** ‘em Nothing's the matter but the motive that's my motto All these paths too paved to follow ‘em Follow me, stuck in one place Shove a bad omen right back in your face This is my grace No one is taking it no one replacing the sh** that I make A gift to myself in a ghost town No one will listen I'm smitten It's great Good riddence is gone No one will miss him it's beautifuly weak, isn't it? It's too new to critique yet You ain't used to unique yet Split the board while you pick up the pieces Slip a board a free trip where the king sits Like we ain't here for the bling b**h Like just give us the mic, flippin' too birds Cause the ring fits like This is the life [Chorus: Teether / Realname] So far it's been two wallets and I won't sleep 'til they rip the pockets So far it's been two stores and I've seen far too much of them So far it's been two days of each week that I'm completely honest All bars and that's not common, that's a whole stack of that gold product