We gone be okay like
Oklahoma state why
Tears dripping down your face like
Body on the lakeside
You need faith here take mine
Been there never been the stay type
Waiting on a miracle plotting on a numerical
Marijuana the visual need an eighth no 8
That's an ounce of the reciprocal
Gasoline be the pheromone
When the days are unbearable
Might be off but I ain't a goofy
Ain't dismissing a derb
This ain't Phineas and Ferb
You a real life Beaufort
F*ckin' your bitch in Gucci flip flops
Like the name was future
Livin' in vein n sucking a fifth
Into my stomach like a reuger
No regretting we live n we learn
Visting heaven like I had me a liver to burn
Can't control my vices
Gotta balance the powers
Jak Jak
Jack the car jug the parts
Get ours
9-5 on the way just to clock those hours
Mixtape on the way
Just to cop ya followers
All these slant rhymes got me at an incline
Hiip hop nation I ain't even statewide
Overdoing the verse, it was overdue
Important that you know I took time
To make the words look gorgeous
Lit fuse I'm scorching
Waking up early mornings
Following dreams had a dream of me preforming
Tighter than rigor mortis
Getting High off the shine so I gotta' get it polished
Soul so deine Babylon you get demolished
Talk that shisha get you burned like the hookah smoke
Ask mother Teresa god got in the coupe fosho'
But I'm no apostle every momma drop it low
In the green cargos like Kim Possible
Feeling good I let her know
We gone be okay like
Oklahoma state why
Tears dripping down your face like
Body on the lakeside
You need faith here take mine
Been there never been the stay type
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We gone be okay like
Oklahoma state why
Tears dripping down your face like
Body on the lakeside
You need faith here take mine
Been there never been the stay type
Waiting on a miracle plotting on a numerical
Marijuana the visual need an eighth no 8
That's an ounce of the reciprocal
Gasoline be the pheromone
When the days are unbearable
Might be off but I ain't a goofy
Ain't dismissing a derb
This ain't Phineas and Ferb
You a real life Beaufort
F*ckin' your bitch in Gucci flip flops
Like the name was future
Livin' in vein n sucking a fifth
Into my stomach like a reuger
No regretting we live n we learn
Visting heaven like I had me a liver to burn
Can't control my vices
Gotta balance the powers
Jak Jak
Jack the car jug the parts
Get ours
9-5 on the way just to clock those hours
Mixtape on the way
Just to cop ya followers
All these slant rhymes got me at an incline
Hiip hop nation I ain't even statewide
Overdoing the verse, it was overdue
Important that you know I took time
To make the words look gorgeous
Lit fuse I'm scorching
Waking up early mornings
Following dreams had a dream of me preforming
Tighter than rigor mortis
Getting High off the shine so I gotta' get it polished
Soul so deine Babylon you get demolished
Talk that shisha get you burned like the hookah smoke
Ask mother Teresa god got in the coupe fosho'
But I'm no apostle every momma drop it low
In the green cargos like Kim Possible
Feeling good I let her know
We gone be okay like
Oklahoma state why
Tears dripping down your face like
Body on the lakeside
You need faith here take mine
Been there never been the stay type
Oklahoma state why
Tears dripping down your face like
Body on the lakeside
You need faith here take mine
Been there never been the stay type
Waiting on a miracle plotting on a numerical
Marijuana the visual need an eighth no 8
That's an ounce of the reciprocal
Gasoline be the pheromone
When the days are unbearable
Might be off but I ain't a goofy
Ain't dismissing a derb
This ain't Phineas and Ferb
You a real life Beaufort
F*ckin' your bitch in Gucci flip flops
Like the name was future
Livin' in vein n sucking a fifth
Into my stomach like a reuger
No regretting we live n we learn
Visting heaven like I had me a liver to burn
Can't control my vices
Gotta balance the powers
Jak Jak
Jack the car jug the parts
Get ours
9-5 on the way just to clock those hours
Mixtape on the way
Just to cop ya followers
All these slant rhymes got me at an incline
Hiip hop nation I ain't even statewide
Overdoing the verse, it was overdue
Important that you know I took time
To make the words look gorgeous
Lit fuse I'm scorching
Waking up early mornings
Following dreams had a dream of me preforming
Tighter than rigor mortis
Getting High off the shine so I gotta' get it polished
Soul so deine Babylon you get demolished
Talk that shisha get you burned like the hookah smoke
Ask mother Teresa god got in the coupe fosho'
But I'm no apostle every momma drop it low
In the green cargos like Kim Possible
Feeling good I let her know
We gone be okay like
Oklahoma state why
Tears dripping down your face like
Body on the lakeside
You need faith here take mine
Been there never been the stay type
Writer: David Washburn
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