Got a bic
Sticky shit
Rosin on my fingers
Stickiest of them all
Get all my nugs attached to all my f*cking garments
Loud stack to me
Fuzzy jacket can collect full ounces
Subconscious tryn alarm the cops to help pay for my sins
God knows where I've been
Suicide by cop ain't far from my list
For now I'll pop a tab in the middle of the mosh pit
Remedy, remedy
Took me half a century
These pills numbing I hate what I have become
LSD Lsp beautiful remedy
Flashes of what the f*ck are f*cking memories
A living breathing, walking reverie
F*ck your high beams, I can't see
It's all good, I turn my rearview up now you can't see
Madvillian in the backseat, robbed mcdees of there ice cream
That's why you can't have none, just icees for you bitch
Karen ass bitch comes up to me I don't even work there, but I'm still keeping your refund bitch