synecdoche Video (MV)

I walk alone under bright lights
Friday night lights
Friday night tights, huggin on her thighs
Pleasure to my eyes
Teeth wide like a molly high
Half a dime what i bag tonight
And the weed was fine too
And the weed was fine too
She was 5'2
I was high too
Who would i lie to?
Who can i cry to?
Tesla gimme demon eyes
Know it's demon time when i find you
Bit unorthodox, but i feel saved when I'm round you
Life of a high roller
Pushin packs just to push a nicer stroller
Hope they love me when they older
I hope their memories don't latch to odor
Summer nights mean something when they wintered over
When it's over, what's the motive?
This girl i'm f*ckin
Ridin me like she got a quota
Met her when i was a young promoter
In the city, she from oklahoma
We gettin closer, she the only body that can take my motion
That was til i took her friend to MOMA
It wasn't truly over til i told her that i f*cked her sober
Quiet solace
Quiet solace
Burn marks on her skin
Her daddy said she was too grown
Her momma said she she too young
Either side made her wanna run
So she did
College girl, 'came a monolith
Honor rolls, scholarships
Scatpacks, platinum whips
Hood nigga, suburban bitch
Got a couple kids but she don't mind
All things gonna fall in line
Cause we in love tonight

Baby
Can you please stay
I don't know what I'm doing