Songtext von PalmDrive

SESH Palm drive, dirt patch Sippin' slow, smokin' fast Rockin' chains, flickin' ash Sparkin' flames, kickin' back Monogram like dapper dan SESH on my jacket and pants I heard you blew your advance No, I cannot lend a hand Garbage cans, garbage mans Livin' in a garbage land Treat the earth like shit Then get confused when it don't like us back Fade to black Queue the credits Pull my blade out then direct it Produce what I go through Ain't no cut, bitch All I know is action Grand west shit 3am stumblin' to the crib Zoned up, now walking through the mist To the park where I let my mind rest See the rest, see if there's a contest I'm creepin', there's nothin' I don't stress That's why it's clear BONES the best Too much of that weed and nothin' less Inhale exhale, down on my luck Twenty five lighters on the dresser, now I'm caught in a rut My limbs feel numb, now I can't get up You can go on without me, no need to wait up