Coffee & Trees

Put the tie die suit on, no one wants it
Style confused drip like a leaky faucet
Every facet of my face an asset
Assess the rest while I'm crashing, classic

Too much coffee and weed
Mix like downers and speed
Beans and trees go together like baby feet
But the shoes never worn,
Hemingway a short story when I want
Who's more cleverer? Moi

Mois je de yes it be Bacon spelled with a
B-E-A-R
Even tho I can't hear or see who they are
No comparison when shooting cuz ima star

Weird strat patting yourself on the back
Or trying to wear a snapback when your head too fat
Shat I didn't mean it so clean it
Pick up the pieces then puzzle
Stick up ya nieces in a muzzle
Just Joshin' bad uncle, mad paper Bob Dunder
Hit a lick on a big bundle
No believe lighting but obsessed with thunder
Global unknows to known down unders
No letting go Wayne Wonders

The plot thickens buttermilk chicken
Marinating in the kitchen there best be biscuts
And a drink o that's what's missing
Did you say gravy? Umm I meant hibiscus
Shit shut up and do dishes

Point missing, fam business an oxymoron for morons who get it
Fam reunion, good intent bad manners
Make sure to correct all the Karens and disparage all the Tanners
Moral asswuppins always planned in my planner
Excuse my correct candor
If that offends you when can I pen you in
For hands for you and ya friends?
Oo that's right, right when the story ends