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What are you doing the rest of your life?
The one request of your life
I order dark and stormy, she got banana kiwi
Couple birds in my pool, James Gandolfini
All tense, couple jacks all suited when the chips on the table
I'm a bad influence, Rob Baker, drag a panda off the Ativan
Couple friends up in Rikers, few others up in Azkaban
I don't see their faces, just a galaxy of clapping hands
Shadow clone cameraman
Karma always tend to poke her head when it's inopportune
Wanna make a hundred thousand twice and spend it all on you
Tell her for the drama, wait for you up on there's a solid view
Latitude, longitude, globe keep spinning, son
Honestly just chilling in this Insta, but a problem with you
We're both high, mom's asking what's wrong with you
Sweet solitude, let's drown in it together
Doing the impossible, doing nothing ever for
The rest of your life
Spend time with hollow people
Some good but most evil
Request of your life lurking six feet beneath you
What does that make me? Where does that leave you?
Not hard to breathe but impossible to see through
Somewhere in the world making good vibes to weep to
Walking through the blizzard in Jordan slides and a parka
My homies in the field, I sit behind, I feel like Carver
Ill-essential larva shooting marbles in the alley
Santa Monica for vibes, hope a homeless person stabs me
Hard to maintain, somewhat act the mainframe
Bored of all the tug of war, let's float away in Cape May
Need sustenance, steal it from the Safeway
I seek abundance, I'ma reach it even if I
Have to reach into the pockets of a passerby
I'm sinister, life got overwhelming
Now they're hitting pez in middle school
Selling pressed pills to your honor student
Hall of mirrors when I'm spitting, it's just all illusion
Told me get a real job, I didn't wanna do shit
Fuck a hassle, I'd rather sit and kick it in my castle
Rest of my life, I'm a quandruman
Lost in a mosh pit of holograms
The rest of your life
Spend time with hollow people
Some good but most evil
Request of your life lurking six feet beneath you
What does that make me? Where does that leave you?
Not hard to breathe but impossible to see through
Somewhere in the world making good vibes to weep to
The one request of your life