SESH
Palm drive, dirt patch
Sippin slow, smokin fast
Rockin chains, flickin ash
Sparkin flames, kickin back
Monogram like dapper dan
SESH on my jacket and pants
I heard you blew your advance
No, I cannot lend a hand
Garbage cans, garbage mans
Livin in a garbage land
Treat the earth like shit
Then get confused when it dont like us back
Fade to black
Queue the credits
Pull my blade out then direct it
Produce what I go through
Aint no cut, bitch
All I know is action
Grand west shit
3am stumblin to the crib
Zoned up, now walking through the mist
To the park where I let my mind rest
See the rest, see if theres a contest
Im creepin, theres nothin I dont stress
Thats why its clear BONES the best
Too legendary and nothin less
Inhale exhale, down on my luck
Twenty five lighters on the dresser, now Im caught in a rut
My limbs feel numb, now I cant get up
You can go on without me, no need to wait up