We ready for another detour
Straight line that some heavy sh#t
Red wine is a heavy cure
4 out of 7 on sedative
Should’ ve been dead but we level this
Nose running red – what she make of this
She on a rant and i’m going sick of this
But can’t take my eyes off a beautiful set of t#ts
See what the night has to offer
Barely not even pulling through
This way you don’t really love her
True
But still we, still we let the dice roll
Still we digging bout the white gold
This what we use for a bandage
Memories like collage
No motive on the canvas
Trooper still keep up the march
Good god mind massage
No time to waste like a Montage
Club spawn with them big eyes
Sunglass for the camouflage
Sky high and we can’t land
I’m good she a ten out of ten
Too wild in the quicksand
Don’t ever let me back on earth again
Strobe lights and the music is waving
No rules for the night like its cayman
No brain going primal like cavemen
Go cain for the night that our aim and
Bad baes on the spot lets go name them
No name but they dress like they famous
No use for the staying
But stupid people make for good entertainment
Pulse life get you feeling amazing
Good slice of the candy we facing
Big price for the scene that we staging
Glam vice get the commoner gazin
Parole from imprisoning hate and
Payroll that’s the commoners caging
Pale soul in a colorful painting
But we keep up with the pacing
Good god it’s good to be on again
Away from the sun again
Aura is menacing
sh#t get too tense we don’t do for role modeling
And the beauty are coming in
Having some on the side is a common sin
Femme Fatale and some brick for the confidence
Night out key ingredients
Zip keeping thought out of rolling
Bet is made no folding
Hard attitude coating
Ain’t even home and she already moaning
Out of mind clean fear and loathing
And you riding back like Toby
They try to get us like Moby
Dick get a click for the SoMe
sh#t never happened if you ain’t got it on the phony
Night out hide out
Company for the lonely
What we don’t do for the OP
BAC for the trophy
Strobe lights and the music is waving
No rules for the night like its cayman
No brain going primal like cavemen
Go cain for the night that our aim and
Bad baes on the spot lets go name them
No name but they dress like they famous
No use for the staying
But stupid people make for good entertainment
Pulse life get you feeling amazing
Good slice of the candy we facing
Big price for the scene that we staging
Glam vice get the commoner gazing
Parole from imprisoning hate and
Payroll that’s the commoners caging
Pale soul in a colorful painting
But we keep up with the pacing
Strobe lights and the music is waving
No rules for the night like it’s cayman
No brain going primal like cavemen
Go cane for the night that our aim and
Bad baes in the back let’s go bathe them
Profane they asses like we famous
No use for the chasing
But the games make for good entertainment
Pulse life get you feeling amazing
Good glass and the brandy got aging
Big price for the scene that we staging
Glam vice get the commoner gazing
Parole from the sickening hate and
Payroll – days sold sad equation
Pale role in a colorful play and
We can’t keep up keeping up with the pacing
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