Gangster Steve Lyrics

But he was also always

Problem alcoholic

Vision blurry from his scurry

To be married to the tonic

On his knees he looked for trees

So much a hype he searched the carpet

Sticks and seeds the little tree he found

He packed a bowl and sparked it

Future filled with light his

Present tense was killed by darkness

So he consumed all that he could

His medications took him farthest

From the garbage of

Reality, closer to the

Harvest of theatrically

Curated happiness callously

He simply hoped to be

Successfully a socialite

So rolled the dice on liquor

For a flicker of it overnight

And pulled a dyke stripper

Then he dicked her in her overbite

No longer dyke

Deep throating longer dicked poltergeist

Mistake a Wes Craven basement

For safe haven your bed's laid in

Posturing your pimping for

Face saving a graves waiting

Waiving grades for

Greater escape's payments

Delayed gratifications

Can wait instantaneous

Where his brain is

Fuck the man you with

The manuscript's to smash and hit

Right inside of the camp you in

Don't care about a marriage or

Babies carriage her panties wet

He's stabbing it, spreading

Them legs to peg and dismantle it

Micky mantle hit

Out the trailer park for the home run

Legs a blur like jets in air

Cause her husband was no chump

Luckily he staggered on

Out of there he was so drunk

Back to his campsite he ran

But a slumber was no fun

He's punking people

His alter ego's named gangster Steve

But thankfully he shanked no one

All he did was just drain the weas

Then shake the D, yeah he's pissed

And peed on the neighbors tent

But that's not him that's his drunken

Alter ego named gangster Steve