Pot Roast

VERSE:
step on STAGE in a pea soup 23 piece suit with a nose ring,
.microphone sewn to my coat sleeve, how I
RAP but I don't even smoke weed, never sold lean,
BROS is like I cracked the code-eine getting my flow seen,

.aint nothin lower than my esteem be before drinks, my
LIFE been on that playstation loading screen since 14,
.owl ears embroided on my fools gold tee, these
BARTENDERS call me the wizard of 40 o z,

.pull up, crib spinnin, with a nose bleed,
SCREAMING there ain't no place like home, with no keyes,
.wish I had a brain, a little dome'd be sweet,
.my lady wants the same, eh guess i'm going to sleep,

.I ain't shit but i'm piss tho, posse clique,
P i double s o w hockey stick,
HOCKEY masks, hella hockey equipment, leave yo body missing,
.we are the ones y'all should be not be dissing, stop me if the

MESSAGE isn't claro,, messing with us today, you
MESSING with tomorrow, professional death aficionado,
INTESTINES is sent from mississippi to cabo in bottles,
.its them owl gang diablos, shout to mobbo,

CHORUS
.live fast die faster that's the motto,
.life goals get the bag, bag a model,
SAD boy, newark ave, brown bag the bottle, fuck the
BROWN bag, take a fucking drag off the pot rolled,

.eyes blood shot looking like a pot roast,
....
.hella warm inside feeling like a pot roast,
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VERSE 2
.on stage looking like a cup of ramen, missed my
VERSE, forgot the fuck im on it, fuck, vomit,
.chunks of gah-bage that i feed myself leave myself,
NEED some help, bottles seem to leave the shelf, bleed then melt,

.better hope your teen skips my soundcloud link when he's
DOWN cuz he'll fuck around and pound out drinks til he drown,
.cuz i support teens that are careless, so dont make this a
ME versus the parents, they gon ride with owl blink and they out,

..my life is crumblin, light the blunt then,
HIGH as fuck at the vice function, need our vices to function,
.you ain't the first, we get offered advice by the dozens,
.and we respond by adding our vice to our stomachs,

.feeling like i can expire any day,
.tryna retire at the bottom of the bay, and
I don't mean san jose, i mean renting a boat and
TYING concrete cinder blocks to the side of my legs,

.jump jump, bouta join the club,
.i'm just a walking talking dub, with no coins to rub,
.im feeling like a pork loin in a sub, roast
POT til i'm soaring above, pot roast

CHORUS
.live fast die faster that's the motto,
.life goals get the bag, bag a model,
SAD boy, newark ave, brown bag the bottle, fuck the
BROWN bag, take a fucking drag off the pot rolled,

.eyes blood shot looking like a pot roast,
....
.hella warm inside feeling like a pot roast,

BRIDGE
.out here smelling like my great grandma recipe,
.genessee cologne, homies standing next to me,
.momma stay suggesting therapy, take a
LONG look in the mirror, pa mirapoux, carrots onions celery,

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