pistachios Lyrics

Smoking on pickles, pines, and pears Let the moss burn, Mossberg force

My nature's doing crosswords Stepping on your neck, simultaneous

A calm storm, cost yours Nothing to not hate but you all for it

Small forward, power, tall sword and a punch like Crawford

Got a sour core, guess you ain't heard this Pure joy, the decor, Southside

Feel it in all pores, the liquor pour smooth But the pussy, I sip more

Liquor pour smooth Pussy, I sip more, I spoil

Anybody that listen to me Lookin' for some heat

Like your charcoal cooking The meat protein shells cracked seeds

All over the street Preach, preach

Got words that buckle your knees Buck and a quarter is all sorted

The nutrients cheap, leeches get stepped on rappers get bled for a treat

Dime piece with fat peach, I nibble on cheeks, Yeah that was random, but this whole song is for the free

Eat a dick if you ain't like it, or slide and a crease

In other words, go fuck yourself whichever means nothing to me

Go stupid when it's nothing to lose, I'm lucid still high off the fumes

Hot boxing in these rooms The thoughts wild, but I'm comin' down soon

Roll another one to smother the room Go stupid when it's nothing to lose

I'm lucid still high off the fumes Hot boxing in these rooms

The thoughts wild, but I'm coming down soon,

Roll another one to smother the room

Like, roll another one to smother the room Protein shells, cracked seeds

All over the street