Tahiti Bl33din

Paint the night sky with hazy clouds Baby don't try to save me now Gimme that antidote, it's quite natural How I am supposed to be now High speed flight risk, so hold the ground Might need vice grip to hold me down Five til landing, world's in my hands I hope I don't crash it, wait to find out I ain't gonna talk shop witcha I ain't gonna bar hop, I ain't gonna do shots witcha Glass home for ya coffin huh We don't throw stones, rather Stone Cold Steve Austin ya He was never that popular Now everybody want a part, everybody start poppin' up My boots, lick it all for what BBQ for a blue, roast beef out the officer What the fuck were they taught, my god Gotta defund, or repeat the consequence, awful huh Deep breath, breathe it out my lung That's the power of the green, bong turn me to a walker huh Sleep walk into the Parliament House of Commons, throw some commas at the Queen, non-partisan A day off, imma offer one Turn the holiday a slaughter, Halloween, John Carpenter Chop chop! Better go and save face, fore it's chopped off I been too hot, heat wave, four Shock Tops Shotgunnin' dranks, drop a hater in the grave Legs crossed in the box like hopscotch Wrote a letter to the devil, heard he fell a bit from heaven So I told him I'm built different I'm a hotshot If I get up to the gates, imma pull up with a jay With the angels turnin' heaven to a hotbox Man oh my god No survivors, no surprise Total damage fifty thousand Hammers to ya fuckin' spine Childish, chicken fried Phonies, not my homies nah Bury me up on the isle To die inside Tahiti's fine What did you do now, rob an armory Have you ever seen a Walther P38 Ha ha ha, man oh my god No survivors, no surprise Total damage fifty thousand Hammers to ya fuckin' spine Childish, chicken fried Phonies, not my homies nah Bury me up on the isle To die inside Tahiti's fine Paint the night sky with hazy clouds Baby don't try to save me now Gimme that antidote, it's quite natural How I am supposed to be now High speed flight risk, so hold the ground Might need vice grip to hold me down Five til landing, world's in my hands I hope I don't crash it, wait to find out