Overlook Banquet (feat. Steven Zoloft) Song Lyrics

Flying backwards in the jaguar like I'm Johnny Cash
A million dollar dirty dash and Tony got the bag
I'm afraid of crooked cops
Who watch and circle round the block
The clock is ticking in the rocks until my breathing stops
He popped the molly rock

Packin' piff up in the mason jar
I stay well off
You pussy poppin' people gon make me engulf the tiki torch
I pull off in sacred cars
I pull up and put you on
If I get poppin', Ima just drop shit and put the homies on
Grippin' the wheel, white knuckled
So I can keep from swervin'
Last thing I need is for a porky pig to search my person
Cause I be lurking
The cone in my mouth has got the ashtray looking like an urn the way I am burnin' bitch

My eyes is tired like D Lovato on a Xanax
Stuck in mystery, I'm locked away until the ash sets
I ain't impressed with you
Don't like your work, don't like your friends
I know it all depends