HazardBøy Zea - Gravemind! Lyrics

There is still time to stop the key from turning, but first, it must be found
I'm Jewish, if you wanna know
Yeah, roll up a wood, I smoke by the ground
In the kitchen, I'm cookin' up ham

Talkin' shit, but you really a fan
And I could give a f*ck bout a gram
Who is this nigga, boy, come get your mans
Don't try to play, you get up for your bands

He make a diss, you won't see him again
I stay in the kitchen, I'm using my pan
Yeah Yeah Yeah, roll up a wood, smoke on a blunt
I'm high off of shrooms, I be numb

Gave you my love, please don't play like I'm dumb
If he wanna fea' better pay up the funds
I'm spittin' this heat, and I feel like the sun
Get punched in yo teeth, give a f*ck 'bout a gun

This choppa gon beat like it came up with drums
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm spittin' this heat, man, I feel like a dragon
I carry these niggas just like it's a wagon

Okay, I got me some bands, now I'm livin' so lavish
Okay, she try to do me bad, and that ended up tragic
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
Roll up a wood, I smoke by the gram

In the kitchen, I'm cookin' up ham
Talkin' shit, but you really a fan
And I could give a f*ck bout' a gram
Who is this nigga, boy, come get your mans

Don't try to play, you get up for your bands
He make a diss, you won't see him again
I stay in the kitchen I'm using my pan