Dash

Roge roll the weed then we smoke it till it's cash
Rock your name up on the wall
After the we do the dash
Living only for today
We're not dealing with the past
Rock your name up on the wall
After the we do the dash

I used to keep a mean streak
In my pocket up in class
Sketching in my black book
Trying to make my letters match
Dreaming of the city creeks
Or the shots off Tully Road
Playing with my color schemes
Till I finally cracked the code

When everyone's asleep
Hop the window with my bag
Got that Orchard matte white
And that semi-gloss black
With a pocket full of Phantoms
And some Skinnies for the lines
At the light on Berryessa
Meet my partner in crime

Down to Hostetter
There's an entrance by the fence
Duck behind the trees and bushes
Homeless sleeping in their tents
Now we're out into the clearing
Where they just had buffed the walls
Keep a lookout while you're painting
Hurry up and grow some balls

Switch up when you're done
Hit my space with simple blocks
Quicker with that outline
Bro, I think I hear the cops
Now we're running down the shoulder
Tossing cans into the yards
Jump the fence behind the movies
Then we split off in the dark

Make it back safe
Catch you tomorrow up in class
Later on roll up the weed
Then we smoke it till it's cash
Cause we're living for today
We're not dealing with the past
Rock your name up on the wall
After the we do the dash

Roge roll the weed then we smoke it till it's cash
Rock your name up on the wall
After the we do the dash
Living only for today
We're not dealing with the past
Rock your name up on the wall
After the we do the dash