Dice Lyrics

Ramble on motherfucker

Getting mad at the notepad

Ran out of ink like an album ago man

Going crazy call me the postman

I prefer taking Prozac about a week after it goes bad

Like gamble on motherfuckers

This a fucking derby like horseback

Beat the dead horses when the bones snap

Till my fucking desk is snowcapped

Baby faced peers think that was a close lap

Talking so much shit they wear diapers like a Covid mask

Like mumble on motherfuckers

I was betting on beef but it had no fat

Drakes shit is ass, and at best prolapse

I'm sure he's dope man

He can call if he needs a verse wrote fast

Okay, everybody calm down

I'm about to roll the dice

If I could find a bitch to blow on 'em that would be nice

So imma roll twice

Got nothing to lose betting big all night

What's keeping me waiting

Satan sitting there and he's waiting

Saying it's mine for taking

Well shit, we're all good if I can keep baking

Gamble it all, what's to lose if you plan for the fall

Back to the wall, now you see how we ball

Protocol, take you to the back, beat you till you crawl

Cut some wounds and pour the alcohol

Dissolve two tabs and I'm feeling kinds funny

Improv the next session, feeling kind lucky

Alpha dog funky

You fussy ass hussy

So sit down and hush puppy

Withdraw the bank, we'll make some real money

Walk out a clumsy drunk monkey

Sunny but forgot to grab the honey

Grumpy, the dice didn't roll for the junkie

So we'll smoke around before we head back to the country

Coming up from kids, just a little hungry

Coming up from kids, nose a little runny

Coming up from kids, eyes a little buggy

Yeah this shits kinda funny

Coming up from nothing, now we gamble on stunting

I'll give you a buzzing while we walking up strutting

Because the tops where we gunning and there ain't no punting

Aye, take the placebo

Fuck it, like mind your libido

Incognito alter ego

Somebody better call Tarantino

Go shoot a man in Reno, watch him die, ask your mom for a reload

Bad mijo

Russians running the Roulette table

Double or nothing it's fools day is April

Steal an El Camino

Spray it cherry marischino

Amigos fill it with green smoke

Puffing more rings than Dan Marino

Tee bone anyone not listening to CapRio

Leave 'em in a sinkhole

Pokerface looks like Pacino

No such things as cheat codes at the casino

Knock-knock, check the peephole

Holy toledo

Mafia tuxedo

This an armed repo

Even steal the piss in your chinos

Next time wear the cape and Speedo, under your real clothes

Big man thinks he a hero

I'll be over here trying to breathe smoke

No water in that bong it's mother fucking Cliquot

This my bottom dollar free throw

Yeah motherfucker Volume Zero