Coconut Grove

House of anais made me the fly book bag
Homey stop lying talkin bout how I looked bad
Homeboy Sand is a good lad
Almost won the UK chip off putbacks
Strange things are afoot
Take in air
Shake a bear trap off of my foot
Talk to me bout herbal remedies I'll adore you
Talk to me about celebrities I'll ignore you
C'mon
Stop making me say yawn
Ish that I be on
Straight Evian
If lovin you isn't right then I wanna be wrong
Just off to live a human life I'm not gonna be long
I kick the ill flow
When folks be like good lookin I be like thanks I know
I serve truth a la mode
Te amo
Verse dos
Pointing out that Ol E gross
Homeboy Sand fillin famly wit the holy ghost
Proud to be your only hope
All that, and a side order of whole wheat toast
Nothing like some silly spiel
Ill biology I don't have an achilles heel
Tumeric and chamomile
Valiant on the battlefield
Balanced on banana peels
But tell us how you really feel
Okay I don't think there's a bigger deal
I could be like a armadillo feel
Or pillow feel
But I'm not at all like bill o'neil
Or an equivalent
I'll be here scribbling oblivious to given hype
Me and my aces got a couple ACES but I think we're gonna be alright