I don't want to smoke weed with you, but I think that you're pretty cute. And if you want to get some coffee, that would be cool with me.
I used to wonder why people named hurricanes after bitches, I used to wonder why people were scared to dig ditches. Now I get it. They trap you in the eye or the ditch. Kill you with this, pummel you with iron and fist. And so i'm drinking when i'm fucking. Ain't trying to feel things but I still think despite the desperate downing of ill dank. I'm no tank, I'm body with a miniature blood bank, but my bank account's on E. And my mind account's on she. And I can't fill up the Marquee but I guess that all that shit's on me. You put me in the middle of France, I'd do these fucking shows for free. She said she likes my eyes. I said stop playin, they're just brown kinda like my skin. We laughed it off and kissed again.
released December 17, 2012
Recorded by Toby and Matt of FFOYA Studios