yard sale
Singer:abhi the nomad
for every change that id fake
of the pain that you make
i'd steal the shoes of your feet and walk
hats and tennis racquets to practice
a couple poleys to fish with
we've got some shit ya kids get
ya closer to getting half off
pack it then you'll get half that
the underground menu is more than what you can bargain
the shit that we have sellin is doper than that of target
slap you in the face my dick
so please just buy something
the reapers coming to close it
so get your purchases and get the fuck out
but first i need to grab my hard ale
garage turned to yard sale
for every change that id fake
of the pain that you make
i'd steal the shoes of your feet and walk
if you don't like the sound
still cruising in that old toyota bumping aesop
if you don't like the price
cracking open up that peach arizona with the cool ranch doritos i'm the shit
well shit son i be swanging in this bitch like orangutans
kicking it in my white vans
banging like some pedophiles in white vans
22 beers and i still ain't feeling buzzed tho
diving in that pussy then i'm swimming in that butthole
one half of the legendary el cap
creep into your dorm room when you're sleeping
farted on your face and gave you pink eye
brown in the summer and surrounded by some pink guys
for every change that id fake
of the pain that you make
i'd steal the shoes of your feet and walk