[Intro: Yeardley Smith & guardin]
Dear Log: My brother is still missing, and maybe it's my fault
Because I failed to take his abuse with good humor
I miss him so much already
That I don't know
I'm out of sight, I'm outta my
Mo' fuckin' mind, I don't know why
I even try, cannot comply
(The sweet, sweet, TRA$H)
Just getting stoned, another lonely night (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1: guardin]
I'm out of sight, I'm outta my
Mo' fuckin' mind, I don't know why
I even try, cannot comply
Just getting stoned, another lonely night
Grabbin' my aux, hop in the ride
Zero to sixty, I'm up in the sky
Puffin' that dank and we getting so high
Clouds to my left, I got you to my right
Mean muggin' in my nitro (Nitro)
Smoke gas in the back with the ice though (Ice though)
Bong rips then we kiss, feeling nice though (Nice though)
Missin' you on these lonely summer nights though (Nights though)
Fall's coming and I'm ready for the breeze
I'm just back up on my steez
Getting lost inside these trees
Bitch, please, I'ma run it like it's a hundred degrees
Gotta cool it, I'ma do it, watch the rain fall on the leaves
Dear Log: My brother is still missing, and maybe it's my fault
Because I failed to take his abuse with good humor
I miss him so much already
That I don't know
I'm out of sight, I'm outta my
Mo' fuckin' mind, I don't know why
I even try, cannot comply
(The sweet, sweet, TRA$H)
Just getting stoned, another lonely night (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1: guardin]
I'm out of sight, I'm outta my
Mo' fuckin' mind, I don't know why
I even try, cannot comply
Just getting stoned, another lonely night
Grabbin' my aux, hop in the ride
Zero to sixty, I'm up in the sky
Puffin' that dank and we getting so high
Clouds to my left, I got you to my right
Mean muggin' in my nitro (Nitro)
Smoke gas in the back with the ice though (Ice though)
Bong rips then we kiss, feeling nice though (Nice though)
Missin' you on these lonely summer nights though (Nights though)
Fall's coming and I'm ready for the breeze
I'm just back up on my steez
Getting lost inside these trees
Bitch, please, I'ma run it like it's a hundred degrees
Gotta cool it, I'ma do it, watch the rain fall on the leaves
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