PANDEMIC FIRST TAKE

Copper top got the flows. Copperhead fuck what a copper said they homeless off they head you putting fines on they heads. Parking tickets in a pandemic. Panoramic settings Serengeti lungs upon a cabbage patch matter fact I’m dashing that. Lookin to my future lies a purpose. I’m certain I keep catching waves like I’m surfing nurse the beat til it’s curtains. I ain’t slippin catch a cat scan mad gangs make ya head slam for rent man I hate dem man. I skate thru an empty road sippin over chillin beats nobody as Ill as me covid yeah in ya dreams. Serengeti moms spaghetti upon my new sweater wish I knew better. Traxx hit me up with 2 new cool get ups I feel I move better. Blue suede shoes crispy like bacon Pittsburgh upon my head top you know I pay homage. Pain in my lyrics I ain’t the same as the gimmick I’m kickin lyrics not influenced but just the spinach I really live it. Heart upon my sleeve like my dickies tee. Fake guys ain’t linking me. You was the man till you slipped upon a swimming pool sippin feelin in the mood.