Quaint

I'm from San Bernardino it's the center of the earth
Beginner of the beggar desert dinner that it's worth
We're like some young Jesuits
Sippin' on some fezziwig
I'd rather be a senator and vote
Than run things like a president
Forever representative
Of people living selflessly
Integrity our destiny
While puffin' on the best of trees
Luxury necessities perform a feat like Heracles
We dodged a sword of Damocles
Now post up in the hammock please
I ain't paying for no damageez
Be sure to keep your hands off these
We magic like a Gandalf team
So watch it with the gasoline
Keep it hoppin' like a trampoline
My wings point west like Martin Sheen
We slicked the gears like Valvoline
We mobbin' like a Bedoueen
Or is it like a Bedouin
Inland empire veterans
Lettuces is medicine with stresses left to jettison
If you're anything like Skruf
Then we might do this a lot
Puffin' spliffs of pot
While we posted at the whistlestop
People say Wiggy Woo
You're not allowed to be bitter
The earth put you together so you have to be better
The apathy never I stay engaged with stuff
Some people say I talk a lot but others may not say enough
It's crazy rough to turn a square into a circle
Just about as tough to turn a hare into a turtle
But my air is filled with purple on the chromatic spectrum
I wish the brain was the only automatic weapon
Cause it's heaven, when people harmonize like sheet music
We like to peep music and makes ourselves from street music
Intersection interstate wiggy woo deliberates
While taking several hits a day
This Inland life some kind of quaint



Credits
Writer(s): Tristan Acker
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