Obey the Walrus $uicideboy$ & Germ

[Chorus: Project Pat]
Know we keep the best of green so you know I'm smoking
Know we keep the, know we keep the, know we keep the—
Know we keep the best of green so you know I'm smoking
Know we keep the best of green so you know I'm smoking
Know we keep the best of green so you know I'm smoking
Know we keep the best of green so you know I'm smoking
Know we keep the best of green so you know I'm smoking
Know we keep the, know we keep the, know we keep the—

[Verse 1: PAPA PINE]
Bitch, I feel like tungsten, lungs itch from crumbling piff
A dozen blunts lit stuck on my lips
I summon something bloodless from the fucking pits of hell, yeah
I got fungus growing in my stomach because I'm chugging wishes from the wishing well
Watch me swell from ingesting infectious hopes and dreams
You will never perfect them
Smoking weed while I'm textin' affections to your ho named Alexis
Added her to my collection, told her, "pull up to the 7th"
I got one zip of that dumb shit, but no protection
Now the blunt's lit, she's a punk bitch to my recollection
Pussy like a dungeon, got me mumbling
Now I'm flexing at the function, G*59 we run shit

[Chorus: Project Pat]
Know we keep the best of green so you know I'm smoking
Know we keep the, know we keep the, know we keep the—