if you came to visit
I’ve no clue where we’d go
you’d suggest the beach
been a while since you’ve seen
dirty water in such high quantities
and if you came to see me
I’ve not a clue what we’d do
but settle on a chain
clean our twice processed plates
and you’d recall why you pushed
for the last possible day
but I don’t think, if you left, the stars would fall from the sky
and I don’t think, when you left, those words stopped making me high
it’s so twisted
how my rivals are handing me tips
oh, but they and their mob
a’int got shit on our law
at the break of dawn