Moonshine

There's no perfect bitch don't come close

Tho I'll compose till there's a perfect pitch

Couldn't even tell some hoes which is which

My past life must have been a big ball of shit

I don't need you to call for no balls and dick

I'm too busy workin on this next bomb hit

Throw your ass up in a mosh pit fuck you up

With a gauntlet remind your ass that you never saw shit

This is the wild west and yes it's lawless

With that being said hand over that damn wallet

Your shoes your phone your mask

I want all of it best believe I'm a call it like I see