Hodgy - Kobain lyrics

Yeah chase the wave bitch

Sacrifice teaches one how to be patient
All they look for is your
Opinion and some validation
Just left my mom's for breakfast
Smelling like family and bacon
My heart beats irrationally
Passionately racing
Sipping on the 40, by my waist, 38 special
It's a date and niggas late
On they pearly gate schedule
I'm complicated
Thoughts concentrated and intellectual
Architectural buildings inseparable
Like green and a vegetable
I was wild, they thought I repped the demon
Inside of pentacle asking what he believe me
He tell them these genitals
Grabbing his tentacles
A dollar fifty ain't spendable
Or responsible but accessible to the
Hoochies who backs are bendable
Yeah and on a second note
Fuck and on a second note

On the second note, you're killing my high
Dividable from hater, get away fuck
I hope that you die
Not in the sense you're not alive
I mean inside decease his ego when he cries
No further words implied
Smoke the hottest Earth
'til I'm blue like Papa Smurf
When you see me pop a Perc, I deal with pain
A lot of hurt
Sleep it off for an hour-something
Then right to work
Structure resize the verse, reignite a birth
Of who you are
Who are you when you are where you are?
I be that sparkle at night
And Cluedo to every star
Expect me to pull up in hoopty or luxury car
Go from having nothing but yourself
To having it all no help
Mad at yourself or backing it to the wall
And note that the rising be coming
Fire for you 'em far
You got 'em far, pick up the line
It's your call nigga

And on a second note, I leave a third note
Read it, got you thinking speeds of a turtle
Now you're reaching in the cupboard
Drinking cups of Merlot
They say drugs get the best of you
Take over your soul and the rest of you
What's left of you
A little money in the bank
When nothing best to do but watching
Ghost Driver wearing the metal blue
It seems like you let your head get to you
Like it was ahead of you
Slowed you down and beheaded you
Stole your revenue, your health, your medical
Eternal ghost roam earth
The remains of him is residue my itching
Sweaty palms was holding messes too
Check for your crew
They check for you and all you execute
I'm letting go, free falling without a para
I'm letting go
Free falling without a parachute
Yeah and on a second note