easy rider
bronson, action
feeling like slash in front of the chapel
i'm leaned back with the les paul
shit i smoke is like cholesterol
spilled dressin' on the vest at the festival
had a midget puerto rican at my beck and call
best believe that there was neck involved
fucked around and almost wrecked the saab
we took acid for ten days straight up in the mountains
started running with the stallions
playing frisbee in the west indies
did the tango with my kidneys
now i know just who my kids need
bury a million in the sand
ride the harley into the sunset
by chance i seen her in the lobby of the ritz
the one that swings a hockey stick
and my hair was looking precious
i might cop a chest and a dresser
a little machine to make espresso
i heard your bitch still wears ecko
hide drugs behind the box of de cecco
i wear the wolf in the winter
steer the coupe from the center
i had dreams of fuckin' keri hilson in my duncans
woke up naked at the hilton with a bitch that look like seal's cousin
bite the eel by the dozen
bite the eel by the dozen
pump the bass in the trunk
shit rattled like a baby hand
except this toy cost 80 grand
from all the places that i've been
just from writing words with a pen
tell the pilot land the plane"