Glassell Park

[Verse 1]

I was the happiest man in Glassell Park, dark

Ice life, nine cold, chopped from a door mind hold

Forgot all the time, since I bought these cloaks

And waistband belt ropes

I can't really speak unless I'm dreamin' of Elise

Who gives a shit when you're blitzed all the time, fool, this shit wears thin

Like staying in an inn pool, I was feeling clean

Like I built a limousine, and bought a little ketamine to dream

[Verse 2]

I was the happiest man in Glassell Park

Divorce is the new wedding, stop is the new start

LL and Art [?] and hit me on the backbone

Call you on the grunk four and meet you in the dingdome

Metaphor rap man, tired last rap clan

Hang it up, it's not enough to wake up on a night stand

The happiest man near Glassell Parks, lakes

Sit on the couch, watch a movie, eat a whole cake

A nice rom-com, set in a southern state

Twist it with a femme fatale, like Parmesan spaghetti plate

The happiest man in Glassell Park

In history...