Purp Dogg - Luncheon lyrics

Bottling emotion, the bar's never closing Thoughts of staying sober's like Reggie being potent Snort another row, impose Latino culture Cause according to my folks I flow c**a cola Hold up, all I really need is just a toke and ash Bout a quarter ounce and now the floor is full of broken gla** Tough grinds ain't dealing no sunshine What's life when the back of your minds a one time? Coming from the honor's list to becoming a pharmacist Sick of dodging these profits and never toppin a bottom b**h Sick of all this ramen that's clogging up my esophagus Honestly, I'm entirely fed up With mom and pops gone, biggie taught me to sell d** So I've become... A mothaf**in pirate, leaving n***as irate, peeing on they mindset My written treasures never cease to getting heard By them big booty apple bottoms set to get the worm I spit a flow, roll it with a bit of sherm Hit the deck, shots ringing to the beat of metronomes Any king will be disposed and that's just how it goes In a field full of kids with no option to say no I'm getting faded in a poppy feild Burning trees as I proceed to keep on popping pills Thinking bout the struggle, how it got me here Now he's the rawest, in the carca** still Coming to you raw, live, and blunted Some think its a curse, clouds consistently swarm now And leaving mothaf**as in a coma for new clowns Rappin out they a**, can't tell em to pull out