WAX LIMOUSINE lyrics : "Picture Timeline"
smokin that asain fantasy
drinkin them Tecates
thinkin about how beautiful life is man
check it out
smoke 'em if you got 'em
we came to the top all the way from the bottom
and Im just tryin to count my blessin's
I wouldn't live here to go to heaven
in a flyin limousine
limousine
a god damn flyin limousine
in a flyin limousine
limousine
I wouldn't live here to go to heaven
in a flyin limousine
Im bout to fire Hugh Hefner-esk
feelin like I just found a huge treasure chest
I use to never sweat death now I trip about it
this lifes to good for me to even live without it
it's so surreal
and it aint about the doe or the deal
it's about the feelin in ya soul that ya feel
when that little feelin in ya soul becomes real
lady luck creep'd up on me like a crazy $#&@
tapped me with her wand on the shoulder as a way of makin up-
for the tears that have poured
the years I've endoured
when anxiety and fear left me floor'd
the stress will creep from down under like koala bears
havin me grinnin my teeth and pullin out my noggin hairs
but now through some type of dumb luck
I've come up and I'm awestruck by my surroundings
so smoke 'em if you got 'em
we came to the top all the way from the bottom
and Im just tryin to count my blessin's
I wouldn't live here to go to heaven
in a flyin limousine
limousine
a god damn flyin limousine
in a flyin limousine
limousine
I wouldn't live here to go to heaven
in a flyin limousine
so never say never
the pain from the past makes the pleasure way better
you gotta feel the lowest lows to get the highest highs
blow ya noses/ dry ya eyes/ open roads waitin n it's time to drive
isn't it scenic after
all the worlds small while you tryina see it faster
beautiful woman hitchhiking while you speedin past her
pick her up and take a visit into greener pastures
the road to life's bumpy like cobble stone
pot hole problem prone seatbelt diggin in ya collarbone
but you are not alone
stand still traffic even in the no stopping zone
the slow lane ill never be your own lane
merge left and get the $#&@ up the road man
me and EOM are in your own plane
look directly up and see us at the window sayin
smoke 'em if you got 'em
we came to the top all the way from the bottom
and Im just tryin to count my blessin's
I wouldn't live here to go to heaven
in a flyin limousine
limousine
a god damn flyin limousine
in a flyin limousine
limousine
I wouldn't live here to go to heaven
in a flyin limousine
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