When I die flags half mast by Ericthehammer Lyrics
[Verse: ericthehammer]
Number 420
Catch it and then I’m running
To the top I’m gunning
Won’t be about the money
Nothing about this is funny
Why so serious I’m just too cunning
I’m leaving eggs like Easter bunny
This old world you will be shunning
Swing with it rock with it
Even got a drop in it
She went pop and lock with it
So ima put my cock in it
It’s ok I’m just too fast
And I won’t ever run out of gas
And I am built to fucking last
I leave the past back in the past
There’s only one spell I will cast
When I die flags half mast
And recordings of my trombone’s blast
Winning with fucking class
Ima eat yovanna’s ass
Then pass that shit like Steve Nash
I’m reeling in that big game bass
Home run after home run facts
And I don’t need no fucking sass
And I don’t need to hear your laugh
Break it down into equal halves
This that studio digital dash
Number 420
Catch it and then I’m running
To the top I’m gunning
Won’t be about the money
Nothing about this is funny
Why so serious I’m just too cunning
I’m leaving eggs like Easter bunny
This old world you will be shunning
Swing with it rock with it
Even got a drop in it
She went pop and lock with it
So ima put my cock in it
It’s ok I’m just too fast
And I won’t ever run out of gas
And I am built to fucking last
I leave the past back in the past
There’s only one spell I will cast
When I die flags half mast
And recordings of my trombone’s blast
Winning with fucking class
Ima eat yovanna’s ass
Then pass that shit like Steve Nash
I’m reeling in that big game bass
Home run after home run facts
And I don’t need no fucking sass
And I don’t need to hear your laugh
Break it down into equal halves
This that studio digital dash