Sun God Sam & The California Drug Deals (feat. Nikki Jean)

Compose yourself, like a self-aware opera, conjurer

In the zone like Sonic, to produce me

A sign of the end times

In time to make profit off the t-shirts

And monetize all our research

And leave Earth feet first

Breech, behold whites get whiter in the cold

And colors don't fade in the bleach, hah

Applause, then fall through a man-made self

Talking to a doll at the pancake house

Then bring the light saber-ers

So bring the lampshades out

Mood

To say something lewd on the news

And move like views on a cruise

And fuse like the Q's and the U's

Oh ah oh ah oh ahh

Which side are you on

We're getting warmer

'Cause I can't hold on

Are you close to me

Sunset so long

Can you call me

'Cause I lost my phone

Should I wait for you

Or should I go home

I can't function

These drugs are too strong

I'm seeing stars now

But I'm still unknown

Out here alone

Sunset so long

Mates for life

Chillin' life space with ice

High as a kite

Snakes hiss like air at the St. Claire

When you put it in their face like skin care

But then just take 'em on like a hinge chair

I've done that, I've been there

This's a comeback, let me unpack

And unwrap souvenirs

Free as a speech on a untap

Flat like time on the run

Why you bring a holster to a gun rack?

That's the alpha and omega

That's the Vodka and the vomit

Why you playing soccer with the sonics

That's a iPod to the Amish

You should get involved with the honest

Where everything's honored like Elijah Muhammad

Mixed with a pint of

Hooked on phonics

Let's be liars

That's not chronic, condone Islamic, and it's haunted

Which side are you on

We're getting warmer

'Cause I can't hold on

Are you close to me

Sunset so long

Can you call me

'Cause I lost my phone

Should I wait for you?

Or should I go home?

I can't function These drugs are too strong

Sun god Sam and the California drug deals

Rain drop Wayne and the bank cock love bills

She knows that I'm crooked like Owen

But still goin' like a paradox

Parasite, know it ain't right

Where the fan, now she knows that I'm horny like Triceratops

Together, but separated like a pair of socks, wow

Like pot, using both hands

And his head is the oath

I only follow with escorts now, call it sticking to the program

Fucking all the police, send digits to the pole dancers

Come here like Pol Pot

You love it over here like gold watch

I would treat the box like it's UPS

I would treat the box like a sneaker head

If you shake and throw it like a match with a cigarette

Then drop it like a match on a gas trail

Fix another round for the mob

You the bomb

Let you heart you heart up and down to the door to the back fell

Still wanna put my meat up in your V like I'm Maxwell

Stick a fork in it, dawg, it's important to y'all

But it's pork in it, so it ain't important at all

So underground, laying with a torch in the hall

When unfortunate calls from the

Horoscope cars and the fortunes and balls

Outfit so small, saw a portion of drawers

Crash loud off the track and put the Porsche in the

Wall like skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt

Which side are you on?

We're getting warmer

'Cause I can't hold on

Are you close to me?

Sunset so long

Can you call me?

'Cause I lost my phone

Should I wait for you?

Or should I go home?

I can't functionThese drugs are too strong