Frank Sinatra Stole Our Name by The Pat Rack Lyrics

Catch me on the court everyday
Like I'm Bart Enis
Don't have a lot to say
Unlike Bart Enis

Chilling, Chilling, Chilling
Chilling, Chilling, Chilling

Getting high as the clouds
Can't fuck with Bart Enis
Smoking on that loud
Then interview with Bart enis

Chilling, Chilling, Chilling
Chilling, Chilling, Chilling

He's too far out in space
Can't get to him now
He's far out in space
Is it treating you well
Chilling, Chilling, Chilling
Chilling, Chilling, Chilling

He's too far out in space
Can't get to him now
He's far out in space
Is it treating you well

Chilling, Chilling, Chilling
Chilling, Chilling, Chilling