Lyrics Craters - Smoothie General

Zoot suits with guns up to their waist bands
Hi guys I'll put your head in a trashcan
Watch public access with 20 year commercials
Got one figure and my bank accounts purple
I'd die for a chance to go to hell in a crater
Hot wire cars with these sticky fingers
Who knew there was a riot on earth but the big big man who sold all your dirt
Fucked for the fifth by photo taking crooks
Who stole all my books and old Nintendo consoles
Sold em at the pawn shops I gotta buy em back
But my back accounts empty I gotta resort to crack
Bang Bang, round glasses and gold frames
Double down on money, got addicted to profane
Taped up chucks, got a resident code name
Half a car of white girls like I'm moving some cocaine
Introduction but it's more of a revival
Desecration but it's more of a maniacal
Lost cause for these open charge
But the fact that you're still breathing proves none lost at all
Clap on Clap off like it's 85
You wanna go then let's step the fuck outside
Takin over, never taking chances
Baddest gang forever
Yo I made all these beats
I see the heat-seeking-missile seasons
Crucified
Then indite me for treason
The best I can do
More like the worst I can
But you'll see me on a corner saying wars a good reason

Buy bricks then you turn into a dead guy
Start a riot then they comin' at you chest high
Move guns, cocaine and cash
Dyin for a chance just to take your life back
Buy bricks then you turn into a dead guy
Start a riot then they comin' at you chest high
Move guns, cocaine and cash
Dyin for a chance just to take your life back

Crunch time and I'm gunnin' for your admiral
Sea of regret behind every binocular
Punchin a time card to barely make minimum
Bidin my time, can't wait for residuals
Constant reminders that I'm out of focus
The man in your house steals the green and then spends it
Don't point the finger at me you'll regret it
I'll knock your block off then start askin' questions
This timing is perfect a flawless rendition in 10 years from now
All these kids will be singing
Constant reminders that I'm out of focus
The man in your house steals the green and then spends it
Don't point the finger at me you'll regret it
I'll knock your block off then start askin' questions
This timing is perfect a flawless rendition in 10 years from now
All these kids will be singing

Buy bricks then you turn into a dead guy
Start a riot then they comin' at you chest high
Move guns, cocaine and cash
Dyin for a chance just to take your life back
Buy bricks then you turn into a dead guy
Start a riot then they comin' at you chest high
Move guns, cocaine and cash
Dyin for a chance just to take your life back

She would rather take the chance and pray with the reverend then wear a fuckin condom and morning after
Take a morning after guess that's the Plan B
Third eye open there ain't shit I can't see
Sea sick and I'm boat trippin'
Tea sippin' with the Queen and her servants
Slang gongs with the crew and the captain
But I'd rather slang bongs with my crew in the back bitch
Back in the day only had 50 channels
Now I got 1000 and watch Twitter handles
Eat straight ramen watch Kardashian fables
Holy shit look at her butt
Cruel sabers
Run fast when the cops chase ya
Guns and lights, make me feel safer
Gun free zones, you mean bring razors
When you're straight savage these rules don't faze ya