EB Gone - Relax, It's a Joke Lyrics

Drive fast no crash
She love going down I bought her knee pads
I might punch trump make him lick my ass crack
Or better yet I'll make him do a f*cking handstand
Where yo spray tan at you need a new can
Feeling really flat bitch my name is not stan
Doubled back and got the pack again that's another band
Cheetohs all finished f*ck I needa wash my hands

Hey if you really wana f*ck know I'm a chia pet
I'm nutting quick and going once you get a liittle wet
And I ain't shinning but baby I got some armorall
And He a scardy cat hiding from a sewer rat
Snitching like tekashi you an oppy
Yeah I'm drunk but I'm not sloppy
Dreams of livin like a king and giving money to my mommy
Feeling numb i wana be so ill just pick another poppy
Making noise from all these words f*ck it you can call me oni
Matopea
Wouldn't wana be ya
You outside the building sayin you can smell the reefer
Gotta hear the truth its all I want so I go deeper
Dreams of getting better never stop until we're equal
My heart getting colder feeling like f*cking freezer
You stoned like a boulder me I'm sharper than a needle
Doesn't make a difference in the end we different people
Tryna learn my lessons make mistakes so I can teach em

I love hearing books but f*ck it i don't wana read em
In the end we gonna die I think that's gon be some freedom
The butterflies go away now I'm feeling like a cheetah
King trapped checkmate bitch that's how Imma beat ya

Hours hours hours hours
Gone for the night
Here by tomorrow
That's why I'm count down hours
Hours hours hours hours
Shagging on shag yes the drapes match feel like austin powers

Motel six
Dirty bitch
Imma beat the pussy no bundy (Theodore)
Shineless wrist, sweatpant fit
Stay broke don't need money
Ruby Tuesday's too expensive
Speedway buns got honey
She say she don't like my taste well Ok see you honey (Bitch)
Sick no corona virus
You staring at a screen what about your eyelids
I say don't mean go grab your rifle
I got no rhymes what about the eiffel (Oui)
Tower tower tower tower
Gone for the night
Here by tomorrow
That's why I count down hours