Swayze
What, what?
That, that, that, that
That, that, that, that
What?
Posted in the alley
So badly wanna throw it all away
Feel cold with one hand to the wind
You trippin', I'm kickin' it all the way
Die retarded like Rain Man, like Qantas never crashed
Tobacco leaf in my main hand, an attack force in my stash
(SESH)
Feelin' something like Patrick Swayze
Goin' ghost as she goin' crazy
Poltergeist, I feel my body fading
Lookin' in the mirror and I ain't seein' nathan
Aching for murder
Equipped, aching with the burner
Turnt him invisible, pitiful doubt that BONES gon' get rid of you
(What)
That, that, that
That's just how it [?] to me (That)
That, that, that
That's just how it [?] to me (That)
TeamSESH hotboy riding scrapers
Red Wing jersey, feel like Draper
Bass go thumpin', wake the neighbors
Step on my land and meet your makеr
Hang my hair like Undertaker
Tombstonе diamonds look like Vegas
Cut the lights and hit the breaker
I need darkness when I'm makin' tunes for the plenty
My blunt go out, I panic
Super Bowl how I'm bangin'
Blow his top off just like Jenny
I suggest you stand close
I'm the one that clear the smoke
When the smoke clears, all you'll see is yellow tape and BONES
(Wait)
That, that, that
That's just how it [?] to me (That)
That, that, that
That's just how it [?] to me (That)
That, that, that, that
That, that, that, that
What?
Posted in the alley
So badly wanna throw it all away
Feel cold with one hand to the wind
You trippin', I'm kickin' it all the way
Die retarded like Rain Man, like Qantas never crashed
Tobacco leaf in my main hand, an attack force in my stash
(SESH)
Feelin' something like Patrick Swayze
Goin' ghost as she goin' crazy
Poltergeist, I feel my body fading
Lookin' in the mirror and I ain't seein' nathan
Aching for murder
Equipped, aching with the burner
Turnt him invisible, pitiful doubt that BONES gon' get rid of you
(What)
That, that, that
That's just how it [?] to me (That)
That, that, that
That's just how it [?] to me (That)
TeamSESH hotboy riding scrapers
Red Wing jersey, feel like Draper
Bass go thumpin', wake the neighbors
Step on my land and meet your makеr
Hang my hair like Undertaker
Tombstonе diamonds look like Vegas
Cut the lights and hit the breaker
I need darkness when I'm makin' tunes for the plenty
My blunt go out, I panic
Super Bowl how I'm bangin'
Blow his top off just like Jenny
I suggest you stand close
I'm the one that clear the smoke
When the smoke clears, all you'll see is yellow tape and BONES
(Wait)
That, that, that
That's just how it [?] to me (That)
That, that, that
That's just how it [?] to me (That)
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