not trying to impress you
just don't wanna press you
you know it's no pressure
when it's me and you it's auto connection
i'm used to the stressing
without you i'm cold but with you convected
trying to live a modern life like rocco
swerve strangers like potholes
i ain't settling for condos
had the secret sauce so i blew up like mondo burger
i just know the dope burning
so that should say something
smoking stems in abundance
mirror mirror on the wall
who fucking got it all? sesh
mirror mirror on the wall
who fucking got it all? bones