Bottom of the Last

Runnin' off of the bottom shelf
Still runnin' at the mouth to run shit
Fuck you talkin' bout?
Started from the bottom of the last one
Started at the bottom found out this the fucking spot
Runnin' off of the bottom shelf
Still runnin' at the mouth to run shit
Fuck you talkin' bout?
Started from the bottom of the last one
Started at the bottom found out this the fucking spot
Runnin' off of the bottom shelf
Started from the bottom of the last one
Still runnin' at the mouth to run shit
Fuck you talkin' bout?

Circumstantial
Ditto the energy
The hero and the enemy
Yeah yeah yeah
You picked your poison
'Bout the hottest pepper
That you could fathom
Passive aggressive the shell
Means it's smooth on the surface
Hot to the touch
Pretty much this pill to your gut
Proves I'm only human
If and anything can get to me
Goes to show my limits me
A narrow mind is limiting
Take it with a grain of salt
While telling life to lemon me
Strong armin' any problem
'Till Arnold Palmer would want to sponsor
Anyone responsible for mixing up the recipe
Bon Appé-titty
Shouts to life
And bitch I'm litty
Hey there go Willett with it
Get it

Runnin' off of the bottom shelf
Still runnin' at the mouth to run shit
Fuck you talkin' bout?
Started from the bottom of the last one
Started at the bottom found out this the fucking spot
Runnin' off of the bottom shelf
Still runnin' at the mouth to run shit
Fuck you talkin' bout?
Started from the bottom of the last one
Started at the bottom found out this the fucking spot
Runnin' off of the bottom shelf
Started from the bottom of the last one
Still runnin' at the mouth to run shit
Fuck you talkin' bout?

Man I hate the rain
Once again gettin' short changed
Already fighting to get a light
Underneath of this North Face so fuck it
Tell Pennywise he'll have a short day
I'll wash myself down the storm drain
My shoes laced, soul's grounded
Steady pace to Coltrane
A couple miles to interstate
I'm off ramp and in lanes
Brought the boogie board and switchblade
I'm down to face a hurricane
Come climate change
From Inglewood to Myrtle
I got goons who will murder
We came to rattle snakes
Skin serpents into purses (Shh)
I think I heard one
Just caught us a Massasauga
Got diamonds on our backs
The new Gucci Alessandro

Runnin' off of the bottom shelf
Still runnin' at the mouth to run shit
Fuck you talkin' bout?
Started from the bottom of the last one
Started at the bottom found out this the fucking spot
Runnin' off of the bottom shelf
Still runnin' at the mouth to run shit
Fuck you talkin' bout?
Started from the bottom of the last one

Runnin' off of the bottom shelf
Started from the bottom of the last one



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Willett
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link