dockin' in the harbor. Special package from the good Dr. Farnsworth. Junkyard, red carded in the barn burner, lost my head, pardoned in the murder of the hard learners. All my Ryvals want gardenburger - no beef, but I hear 'em in the dark when they murmur under their breath Fuck Lefty right after they check every direction and crawl up under daddy's arm further. Even a snake got a spine, but a worm is worm, they just eat shit and die. Nah. Rapper guy Jake, your wife's ex. Saw your girl last night & swiped left. Splice legs, bite necks when the pipe stretch 'em, make 'em wanna play it back in High def. better sidestep while we flex like a bicep, think you're seeing us? Get your eyes checked. That's about enough about yall. Time to update the resume, the god jake resting every day like the 7th day. North valley, lost coast to the crescent bay. Me & Ocean like Steph & Klay (splash) Sticks Lingo - tight like the baby and the dingo, drop the ill disc like its plinko. Lean mean aquamarine vans clean, strings flamingo. championship ring glowin with pink stones in a slow motion iceman finger roll, king of the road sling dope on every single note.