Eyceman & Buzzo - River Phoenix

I remember riding in the back of my mommas thunder birds
As it's raining and the thunder was all you heard
Now I'm on the interstate
Thinking everything is great
I see clouds in the distance
Man good riddance to the sunshine

No punchlines
I'm talkin to a punching bag
Wait hold up I'm done with that
I'm smokin come take a drag

I'm hopin that you playin that
New shit from buzzo kid and eyceman
We livin in a viceland
But don't change the channel

My anger channels all my energy
I step in and I pedigree
Any mothafuckas sayin they ahead of me
Instead of me
It should be you who's filled with feelings that are unsettling
Gettin hot just like a kettle be

Like a mountain bike I'm pedaling
To the tizzy top
Will he drop
Probably not
Unless they load him up with shots

It's never fuck the cops
Because some of em ain't bad
But if they stop me with this bag
Then surely it's a wrap
But til then

I'm smokin potent
Sippin floatin till I spill gin
And juice
The kids
The truth
This is
For you
I'm your tissue
Whenever you cryin
I'm never lyin
I swear If I am I'm dyin

Written by:
Gabriel Gonzalez, Jordan Watson

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