Heatley

Deep in tulip, breath out a tuba
Twenty years gone and I still ain't grew up
Fuck being lucid, I love Lucy
New paper, chew it, bleed green fluid

Up in O Town where my past life moved
lil old death in a French bitch bouche
One week gone from a slit wrist view
Gone King Kong for the film strip boof
Mighta chip a tooth when my face hit plants
Never took a breath till my plane did land
She just wanna fuck and I ain't got plans
Thick tan bitch in em straight black pants
Almost half a year and it's still a phase, shit
I go ear to ear just feel okay, shit
Still got mares of the stampede, bitch
Fly through the air like a gold king
Goldeen, Pokémon, balled on the autobahn
Primer in my gut and I feel like an autobot
Veal out my mommas heart, steal tires off a car
Sell em for a couple buds, tell God to give a fuck

Deep in tulip, breath out a tuba
Twenty years gone and I still ain't grew up
Fuck being lucid, I love Lucy
New paper, chew it, bleed green fluid

Up in O Town where my past life moved
lil old death in a French bitch bouche
One week gone from a slit wrist view
Gone King Kong for the film strip boof
Mighta chip a tooth when my face hit plants
Never took a breath till my plane did land
She just wanna fuck and I ain't got plans
Jump straight off the roof, double leg swimming pool
In her she a sunroof, heaven aint bullet proof
Faded in the living room, all red Liverpool
Slipping over bottles in waterpark inner tubes
Under scalp bugs like the boys from liver pool
Got zenned, childhood chased
All I sees pink when I'm sippin on grape
Midnight sun still gonna be late
Midnight, sons still gonna be phased