Raynk - Saturday 4:20 Lyrics

Alright hope this shit works
Yaa, it's Saturday, 4:20 man!
That's when you gotta play this shit man
Yaa, okay
Ya ya!
Uh
So we light it light it up
Get them lighters out, put them lighters up
Ya, ya
So we light it light it up
Get them lighters out, put them lighters up
Ya, ya
Uh
Get that fire sparking
Get them trees burning
Get them leaves charring
Day seize, Carpe, Diem
Harping, see some, hearts in
A place, fallen
From Grace
But L's that we face
Teach us a patience pace
Stalling this death race
Speed wobbles my fav
Self destruction the best taste
We all know it
All deny it
But no denying
The all knowing
He's high as Heaven
Eye's red as Hell
Not implying, just met him
He was sighing in his shell
Lying to himself
Till the mirror started to yell
Like "Dumbass time don't tell, you do!"
Stuck in some dark spells like voodoo
Hurt when I had to ghost that gal
Boo boo, don't applaud
Appalled but onto
New avenues, like what's fate?
What's facts? Do we get to choose?
Or is it a ruse?
So we
So we light it light it up
Get them lighters out, put them lighters up
Ya, ya
So we light it light it up
Get them lighters out, put them lighters up
Okay Okay
So we
So we light it light it up
Get them lighters out, put them lighters up
Ya, ya
So we light it light it up
Get them lighters out, put them lighters up
Yep, Yep
Army greens, but I break the law
I got trees in, lock me up
Skate 2, body flipping
While we ripping lava
Hot as mercury in thermome
Turn me to a demon
You be on some scum crust
I be sanitation
Pardon me, I kept you waiting
Cause I'm all up in the green guts
Yuck, nasty!
Surprise I'm not a pill addict
Dad told me lot a lessons
Kept me floating way above the masses
So give me plenty sess for clarity
Cause I know it aint a guarantee
Splitting spicy spliffs
In the distance, icy cliffs
Speeding towards
Gas is burning, needing more
A break, won't take!
Suppressing hate, with the heat that we blaze
Lotta pain, from living in Hell
Why I gotta paint, soon as I inhale
Exhale, detail, what's real
Unstable fables fail?
Pfft, well...
That's just flagrantly fictitious
Liars aimlessly winning
Yet they on a string
Who I'm kidding?
That's a failure in its own right
Like, who got a scale bruh?
I think this sac's light!
What the f*ck, nah
Nah nah nah nah
Stop the track
What the f*ck bruh!?
Nah, where's my?
Yo