WISH WE SWITCHED LIVES

This vehicle clean, on the outside
This bitch only evil, on the inside
I been fried, thinking how am I here but Mitch died?
Cried the day that Dylan did, sometimes I wish we switched lives
Been shaving fins off the sides of the fish like it's
A fish fry, my bitch get zip-tied
If I get in some bullshit, sell the whip for ten-five
Put four free zips in a figure-four, got four figures out it
(Hey, kids, be just like this guy!)
I wake up everyday, take a piss and get high
They fall face-first, yeah, I slip, but get by
Plug in the woods, quarter-ton, long blicks and big knives
(Ugh)
This vehicle clean, on the outside
And this bitch only evil, on the inside
I'm inclined to keep it on an incline
Was outside with the 8ths, now inside a thick 9 is where my dick slide
Think with my gut, bitch, speak from my soul
Seeds blooming, trees grow, Moon reap what he sow
My face stuck to this wood like Christmas wreaths on the door
OG, clothes reek from the load
Oh, geez, oh, well
Can't walk through hell with cold feet
Fuck a cell, I don't talk on cells, I don't speak
Seashells by my feet
Never had to eat a shell
Thank God daily I ain't a shell of the old me
(Ooh)
My black book full of rottweilers
My Backwood full of Scott Steiner
Forgot my lighter, homie got a white one, I'm alright, dog
These pussies hating, but my backyard look a lot nicer

Playing with fire, blades on the tires
Twin bitches chopping rice, think they Jason and Myers
Mondo drop the window and he let his left arm hang
Neighborhood wave at their favorite supplier