Luncheon by Token Ash Lyrics

Bottling emotion, the bar's never closing
Thoughts of staying sober's like Reggie being potent
Snort another row, impose Latino culture
Cause according to my folks I flow coca cola
Hold up, all I really need is just a toke and ash
Bout a quarter ounce and now the floor is full of broken glass
Tough grinds ain't dealing no sunshine
What's life when the back of your minds a one time?
Coming from the honor's list to becoming a pharmacist
Sick of dodging these profits and never toppin a bottom bitch
Sick of all this ramen that's clogging up my esophagus
Honestly, I'm entirely fed up
With mom and pops gone, biggie taught me to sell drugs
So I've become...
A mothafuckin pirate, leaving niggas irate, peeing on they mindset
My written treasures never cease to getting heard
By them big booty apple bottoms set to get the worm
I spit a flow, roll it with a bit of sherm
Hit the deck, shots ringing to the beat of metronomes
Any king will be disposed and that's just how it goes
In a field full of kids with no option to say no
I'm getting faded in a poppy feild
Burning trees as I proceed to keep on popping pills
Thinking bout the struggle, how it got me here
Now he's the rawest, in the carcass still
Coming to you raw, live, and blunted
Some think its a curse, clouds consistently swarm now
And leaving mothafuckas in a coma for new clowns
Rappin out they ass, can't tell em to pull out