Paint the night sky with hazy clouds

Baby don′t try to save me now

Gimme that antidote, it's quite naturalHow I am supposed to be now

High speed flight risk, so hold the ground

Might need vice grip to hold me down

Five til landing, world′s in my hands

I hope I don't crash it, wait to find out

I ain't gonna talk shop witcha

I ain′t gonna bar hop, I ain′t gonna do shots witcha

Glass home for ya coffin huh

We don't throw stones, rather Stone Cold Steve Austin ya

He was never that popular

Now everybody want a part, everybody start poppin′ up

My boots, lick it all for what

BBQ for a blue, roast beef out the officer

What the fuck were they taught, my god

Gotta defund, or repeat the consequence, awful huh

Deep breath, breathe it out my lung

That's the power of the green, bong turn me to a walker huh

Sleep walk into the Parliament

House of Commons, throw some commas at the Queen, non-partisan

A day off, imma offer one

Turn the holiday a slaughter, Halloween, John Carpenter

Chop chop!

Better go and save face, fore it′s chopped off

I been too hot, heat wave, four Shock Tops

Shotgunnin' dranks, drop a hater in the grave

Legs crossed in the box like hopscotch

Wrote a letter to the devil, heard he fell a bit from heaven

So I told him I′m built different I'm a hotshot

If I get up to the gates, imma pull up with a jay

With the angels turnin' heaven to a hotbox

Man oh my god

No survivors, no surprise

Total damage fifty thousand

Hammers to ya fuckin′ spine

Childish, chicken fried

Phonies, not my homies nah

Bury me up on the isle

To die inside Tahiti′s fine

What did you do now, rob an armory

Have you ever seen a Walther P38

Ha ha ha, man oh my god

No survivors, no surprise

Total damage fifty thousand

Hammers to ya fuckin' spine

Childish, chicken fried

Phonies, not my homies nah

Bury me up on the isle

To die inside Tahiti′s fine

Paint the night sky with hazy clouds

Baby don't try to save me now

Gimme that antidote, it′s quite natural

How I am supposed to be now

High speed flight risk, so hold the ground

Might need vice grip to hold me down

Five til landing, world's in my hands

I hope I don′t crash it, wait to find out