Styrofoam
Well it's that Mac daddy, 'Lac swanging
All these suckers still portraiting
Back at it, still an addict
I got love for bad habits
Riding low, sipping slow
Mixing codeine with that ****
Split it up with my kinfolk
Grey 5-9, you know the code
Riding down the 7th, make a left on Crescent, opposite of heaven
No confessions or you end up missing
Lil Half Cut got the Mac
Oddy got the sack
Yung Tyler Durden, introverted
Born a burden yet they still worship
I got four lines in the cup, and that cup inside another cup
Cream soda turned into red cream soda
Hydrocodone liquid, made the ******* doctor cough it up
Now I'm leaned over, now my spleen's Yoda, green throw up
I'ma fiend, so what?
Life is but a ******* dream, pour up
Drive high when I drive by just to seem sober, *****
And if I seem sober it's because my ******* spleen exploded
And I keeled over
Wheels rolling right off of the cliff and splashed into that river stream below us