Lyrics Life's Work - Specifics

Life's Work

It’s a hot one
I gnosh gum squinted in the sun even in the
Tinted prismtop flippin songs on the system
Minute long cuts clip along vintage
Mix lost tapes list wish it plays long listen…
We wait, honk, hit it, and take off quick
I relate hot spit i created in a meditative
State for the clique while the weekday
Percolate again and rain marinate
Hoody hair ingrate and pool by the gate
Fuel make a rainbow my next twenty looks
Just like the one that i spent we check
Hockey pools on the bluetooth internet
On the futile trek for a dep who chops
Baby ruth, i got words from new yiddy
Words from t dot, extra hot words from
Lonely city and one fifty proof pop
We figure out how to make party by committee
Again, so let me bust out the sequel right
Quickly
Its a whole lot of trees down it saturday night
A warm breeze rollin past so pass the black light
And flash a tight skirt
Smash the ice glass with sprite
Yo to relax and write, my life’s work
Its a hot one, pop open the locks in drop tops
And rollin the window to bottom position in flip flops
And socks, ignition switch turn like a clock tick
And the wind blow over my fist gripping the shift box
Indo, brought the fridge wobbly pops and double fist
Risk trouble with the policy cops, lets swap spots kid
I can navigate in the ride, while the princess in the back
Baptizing the dry incense, consensus, lets commence to
Hang out, shall we
Gangs in the heated out valley
Crooked in the club when the chorus come it is sung hoarsely
Tongues that wanna touch mad pussy
Tuck em boy analyze the drum noise
Dj spun run followed by run with jadakiss, gully choice