Hole in One

[Intro - John Daly interview] [Verse 1 - CLBRKS] I hit the boost pad like Mario Kart Spit the truth on my left hand I handle the art I play my part while I paint the bigger picture While you were starting line I was sitting at the finish with the gold medal So tell your boyfriend to settle down or say hello Twist mellow the Northy Goretex yellow Stand tall amongst my peers each year and switch gears while I sip beers I never planned to leave the amber leaf(?) blast the keef and kept shooting like I'm Master Chief I plan to see you in the evening - make a couple calls to your fam and say you're leaving - not breathing I rhyme better in the cold weather These people say that I'm a go getter, told my son to know better Acquiring art like Charles Saatchi I make statements over Morriarchi [Verse 2 - Lord Apex] A sweetheart like some cinnamon sin Never ending when I'm sending em in Why would I play to pretend You see trajectory be made out of ends Tryna count with my friends but never doubtin' least the ounce in the tin(?) I get it goin like Proof(?) roof of the school and tryna scope for the loot while I learn to produce The way she screams its a girl or a goose Roll a hoov(?) like I'm moving a moose