Me & You

I'm at the mailbox, waiting on my check
I'm hawking that mail man, like it's 1986
Cause I got no debit card, or place to even start
That's why I'm headed to the mother fucking Wall Mart
With my stimulus, but I got a little less
Ive got baby moma drama and she took my shit
You might think that I'm an absent parent
But I got em half the time so blame it on my government

There's not much we can do
Let's watch it all burn, me and you

Shut down the interstate
Push the proverbial break
Like when I told you that id'e meet you in the garden state
Let's get those top shelf drugs
My seasonal covid love
Fuck like percocet they closed the club we robbed the plug
There's dinner on your chin
All down your cardigan
Maybe you should hit the head before you get the spins

There's not much we can do
Let's watch it all burn, me and you

There is nothing we can do

I'm at the mail box, for another check
Still hawking that mail man, like I'm back in 86
Still got no debit card, or bank to even start
Headed back into that mother fucker Wall Mart
Another stimulus but I got a little less
I got ex wife strife and we all know she took the rest
This world might think that i'm, an absent parent
Now i got em all the time so blame it on my government