FLOWER CHILDREN Lyrics

I gotta take a second, let me get ready I'm feelin' empty, I just lost a couple hundred

Now I'm killin' in frenzies, I lose my shit on occasion

But bitch, I always stay blazin', I'm tryna stay on vacation

I gotta take another hit, just lemme spark up the heavy

You should probably get ready, I'm bout to blow up the Chevy

You could never resent me, I only deal with the devil

So try and fuck with me now, it's like serenity shrouds

When you're buried inside of the ground

Deranged fuckin' freak, that's what my homies call me

I performed four seances just last week

I'm protected like the sheep

3AM, demons on my walls and I should pray with them

3AM, devil in my ear, I'm talkin' that I'm in

Black smoke bellows, flower children meadows

Back from the dead, I'll chase you through the fuckin' ghetto

Black smoke bellows, flower children meadows

Back from the dead, I'll chase you through the fuckin' ghetto

Countin' that dinero, praised like a pharaoh

Money makin' motherfuckers mad that we mellow

Countin' that dinero, praised like a pharaoh

Money makin' motherfuckers mad that we mellow

Mind like TV static

Losing my mind all the time, bitch, I'm manic

Fifteen buttons and they all say panic

Press them all cause I never fuckin' planned it

Black smoke bellows, flower children meadows

Back from the dead, I'll chase you through the fuckin' ghetto

Black smoke bellows, flower children meadows

Back from the dead, I'll chase you through the fuckin' ghetto

Countin' that dinero, praised like a pharaoh

Money makin' motherfuckers mad that we mellow

Countin' that dinero, praised like a pharaoh

Money makin' motherfuckers mad that we mellow