PalmDrive

SESH

Palm drive

Dirt patch

Sippin' slow

Smokin' fast

Rockin' chains

Flickin' ash

Sparkin' flames

Kick it 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 dont 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

3 a.m. stumblin' to the crib

Zoned up, now walkin' 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 nothing less

What

Inhale, exhale, down on my luck

Twenty five lighters on the dresser

Now I'm caught in a rut

My limbs feel numb, no I can't get up

You can go on without me

No need to wait up