Hog Tie by Muze Sikk Lyrics

MF
Bonafide stoner
Red dot honer
You basic
Go home brah
Cash or the clout?
You a porker
Poor guy
Hanging on another set of eyes for a long while
Muze Sikk
For the cars and the hog tie
Cold air going frost on a bitch all night
You can suck a dick if you don’t gag
I’m the man with crayon drawing big bags
MF

When I sit
And think of you
I hang my head
And regret how I longed to be
Your sun slowing dying
Your moon set to shining

Power is
Shall we say
More a handicap
For the childish type
In the limelight
You lose your luster
Hanging on my lumber
Hunt your meals with cumbersome
Dumb drunk
Loveless
Chump change

Caught in my unchangeable lung claims
B.E.S.T
Bit depressing
Call your besty
Get ya best tweet
Slip the SD
Inch a quaint mile to a heart break ridge
Rich in sane
Vile bark
Bit ya main biz
Quest too engaged
Dressed to attain
Pet the putty tat
Put it back
Fit ya fangs
Money stacked like a double decked bus
She was hot but the brain was butt
We get numb off the blunt then we fuck
I count money cuz I know I’m number one

I feel alive when it’s rubbing on my thumb
I get live when the mother open up
In the lab I come back where I’m from
But ain’t nothing is the same
What the
What the fuck