Log Cabin ft. Shameless Lyrics

I'm sipping I empty the flask

You're missing the point of the mask

I'm wishing that I acted different and that I admitted that winter was back

No fire I just need a match

But I was knee deep in the snow

Running away to a log cabin how far can we go?

Look, the nights could never be silent

There's lights all over the Island

The fights could never beat kindness

But the Nice could never beat violence

So play me the tiniest violins

And buy me a ticket to Ireland

Im flying away from the crime scene

And Running away from the sirens

Look, I'm going away yeah I'm Flying

I'm making a track with a Lion

We at Fifth Chord free styling but down the block they was wildin'

They not important they trifling

Cuz real g's move in silence

Got a big bag of that loud though

Need a turkey bag of that violet

I see Xenon in the headlights

Got the heat on at the red light

Feel like Hidan cuz my heads gone

But I thought it was screwed on tight

You whipping in that Nissan, Had a white Corolla no Klondike,

What would you do for a White Christmas?

Staying up late it's a long night

I spilled a bit of that lean yeah

So purple snow what I'm on right

I fill it up with toseina got pink snow not the off white

Had four stripes on Adidas that off brand man its not nice

But the holidays 'bout the family

We smoking up with them Hot Knifes

I'm sipping I empty the flask

You're missing the point of the mask

I'm wishing that I acted different and that I admitted that winter was back

No fire I just need a match

But I was knee deep in the snow

Running away to a log cabin how far can we go?

Look, the nights could never be silent

There's lights all over the Island

The fights could never beat kindness

But the Nice could never beat violence

So play me the tiniest violins

And buy me a ticket to Ireland

I'm flying away from the crime scene

And Running away from the sirens

The nights could never be silent

There's lights all over the Island

The fights could never beat kindness

But the Nice could never beat violence

So play me the tiniest violins

And buy me a ticket to Ireland

I'm flying away from the crime scene

And Running away from the sirens