Backseat Drivers - RIOT

2 AM we up already
2:05 we're goin steady
Half an hour, Dumbbell benching
Then it's 4 hours of edging
Cold shower get blood flowing
Sprint to work, never slowing
Arrived on sight but we're in trouble
Called a woman "young and supple"
9 AM we sprint back home
Feast on raw Cod and bones
You might be asking, is that all?
Nah, 90 lbs. of Adderall
9 AM we stay edging
3 PM sleep with my weapon
We grind till we're skin and bones
That's why no women come into my home

Woke up feeling great
I'm feeling well
Knowing I'm proud and I'm a sigma male
Hit rock bottom that's how hard I fell but
My grind so hard I rose up from hell

I am the Glob glo gab galab
The shwabble dabble wabble gobble flibba blabba blab
I'm full of shwibbly liber kind
I am the yeast of thoughts and minds
Shwabble dabble glibble glabble schribble shwap glab
Dibble dabble shribble shrabble glibbi-glap shwap
Shwabble dabble glibble glabble shwibble shwap-dap
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Shwabble dabble glibble glabble schribble shwap glab
Dibble dabble shribble shrabble glibbi-glap shwap
Shwabble dabble glibble glabble shwibble shwap-dap
Dibble dabble shribble shrabble glibbi-shwap glab
Ooh hah hah
Simply delicious ohm

Yeah dumb shit, yeah we still got the stacks on deck
I mean you know, that's just how it go
Dumb shit man holla let me know
With Ceddy Bu around sumo
Fresh ass Jeety Wheadies on

Written by:
Garrett Atterberry, Tayson Honer

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