Lyrics Adolescence - Chris Wright

If I ever do a show bet I skip the fucking meet and greet
′Cause if I put a name to a face it's like the heebie jee
Bees all on my front porch here for the sticky weed
I don′t even smoke they like geeze I brought three for free
Young and reckless lately thanking God that nobody knows
I feel the itch to run away but you know how that goes
I'm big talk but a little man stuck in my woes
I hit the gym till it disappeared right off of the coast
And now my weight dropping
Got me in this motel lobby like what the steak options
Lady got a Nobel body, it make me late often
Me I got a no tell hobby, you with the jakes talking
Boy you know they stay watching
Keep my cam unplugged unless we making love
As if it's getting high off of bending joints and aching lungs
Wet vibrations like we bathing in a shaking tub
She don′t really deal with credit cards she just taking tongue
So when it′s all said and done I'mma pet it start
Laying out the drinks like I really went and set the bar
Someone call a medic like we trapped in a smoking car
Windows up laughing I′m a death away from smoking tar
"Why you hot box? You don't even smoke pot!
Second hand high make you feel it like some pop rocks"
All I care about is her in yellow striped crop tops
Never take my eyes off her even if the cop stops

Yeah, this a tale of adolescence
Yeah, this a tale of adolescence
Yeah, this a tale of adolescence
Tale of adolescence, never learn my lessons
Tale of adolescence, never learn my lessons
Tale of adolescence, never learn my lessons