Lyrics Eargasm Mixtape, Vol. 2 - Whest Cornell

Tell me how it feel
When you living on the edge, yea
We be rock and roll
Till they kicking down the door, yea
We be on the drums
Like we chillin up in Venice
How you make it cool like you on a sedative?
Started off with an ounce
Then we hit em with the bounce
West coast I pronounce lit
Goyard for the pouch
Gold teeth in the mouth
Weighed in for the bout
Go ahead and cut the check, bitch
Man independent artist doing everything they want
One day Brooklyn
Next day in Vermont
Next weekend we release
Then I make another piece
Mix down and repeat, Roy

Look at how I'm living
I ain't stressing on no numbers
I ain't stressing on you bitches
I been in the sun
Kissing pretty women, repetition
This the love we be getting
When we move on intuition
Diamonds look like ice
Codeine with the sprite
Had to hit em with some shit, yea
Get it how I live it
Live it how I wanna see it
See it like I'm fucking dreaming
I've been building up this resumé
Cooking up with consumé
Tell em I just wanna lay down
For the emphasis now
I need direct to pay clowns
You play the games how, you expect to stay sound?
I see it in your face
Pout in the corner like a little bitch
These plants need water you can see it in they skin