Grog Lyrics – Marlon DuBois

Grog Lyrics by Marlon DuBois

GAT laces tangled
Bottom of the cup is too painful
The face in the mirror is a van Gogh
I don’t beat around the bush ‘cus I know it takes 2 to tango

I state my theories then the case closed
Pour it up a theory in a Faygo
I shed my light through the shadow
I heard this tale in the…

I just stained the fabric
My hands are callused
I can’t keep it up
Around me, I just gotta keep the trust

Drowsy, obviously from the c-c-
We look like we’re bouta present at the science fair
We look like a doctor’s worst nightmare
I look like a catfish

I just want to look likе a real
And my cup tastes like a mattrеss
Fendi wallet filled with cabbage
Dog sh#t in it

Prada bag filled with mad sh#t
I can show you magic
I don’t know how to say your name
I sit with a theory and meditate

Picture of the shed and I’m center frame
I don’t remember that day
Face made of clay
Sip for the taste

Seal cracked open like my phone without with a case
If nodding off is my fate then I …(?)
It’s difficult to conversate
I feel like the models in the lake

I think the bottle’s in the river
I know your theory’s at stake
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Marlon DuBois Lyrics – Grog

Marlon DuBois

Grog