This the sound of the summer the scent of the coast (come on come on breathe that air) It's that feeling you get all that sand in your toes (yup you're gonna feel this yeah) Won't you pour up a glass homie roll up the rose (ease up let your mind go clear) Take a breath of the freshness and blow out your woes (slow your bitch ass down) I ain't got nowhere to go Ain't no sense no plans no more (got no plan) Let loose letting God take control Wonder if we'll get any higher Hotter than a bitch in here (wooh) Sweating me Riding on a wave with you (ooh) Sipping some crispy (smoking the chronic) Floating on the wake now What's up with the bitches (yeah what's up with them hoes) Coast along the breakdown Ships in the distance The horizon on fire the sky is aglow (if you stand on the shore how you moving) Catch a vibe off the tide and let go your control (let your body move in tune with the music) Let the groove of the evening take hold of your soul (I ain't lying I ain't trying to influence you) Some might call it possession I call it my flow I just wanna crack a brew with ya Act a fool with ya Would that be cool with ya I'm not clear which way to go Sail this bitch to Mexico Las cervezas necessita Sailing on some virtual island Hotter than a bitch in here Sweating me Riding on a wave with you Sipping some crispy (smoking the chronic) Floating on the wake now What's up with the bitches (you crackers some hoes) Coast along the breakdown Ships in the distance Hotter than a bitch in here (gonna make you sweat) Sweating me Riding on a wave with you (surf's up bitch) Sipping some crispy Floating on the wake now What's up with the bitches Coast along the breakdown Ships in the distance

There is a map in my room, on the wall of my room And I've got big, big plans But I can see them slipping through, almost feel them slipping through The palms of my sweaty hands And I move slow Just slow enough to make you uncomfortable You say, "I hate you," you mean it And "I love you" sounds fake It's taken me so long to figure that out I used to love the taste, I would do anything for it Now I would do anything to get the taste out of my mouth And you're so confident But I hear you crying in your sleeping bag But you were broken bad yourself And you were mad as hell, you felt If you had done anything with anyone else It would've worked out so well But you are an artist And your mind don't work the way you want it to One day, you'll be washing yourself with hand soap in a public bathroom And you'll be thinking "How did I get here? Where the hell am I?" If the roles were reversed, you could've seen me sneaking up Sneaking up from behind She sees these visions, she feels emotion She says that I cannot go, she sees my plane in the ocean "And what about your friends? Don't you love 'em enough to stay?" And I say, "If I don't leave now, then I will never get away" Let me be a blue raft on the blue sea, I'll blend right in There is a map in my room, on the wall of my room I've got big, big plans (there is a map in my room, on the wall of my room) But I can see 'em falling through, almost feel them slipping through (and I've got big, big plans) The palms of my sweaty hands (I can see them slipping through, almost feel them slipping through) And I move slowly (the palms of my sweaty hands) Just slow enough to make you uncomfortable But you were broken bad yourself And you were mad as hell, you felt If you had done anything with anyone else It would've worked out so well But you are an artist And your mind don't work the way you want it to One day, you'll be washing yourself with hand soap in a public bathroom And you'll be saying "How did I get here? Where the hell am I?" If the roles were reversed, you could have seen me sneaking up Sneaking up from behind

See, I was in handcuffs No one stood by my side No one to help me prove my charge was a lie Well, some prosecutor screams, "I'm a terrible guy" That I am guilty and I deserve twenty-five to life See, I lost my temper And the cop lost his cool A whole can of pepper spray Man, makin' me look like a fool And he started stompin' As I was gasping for air Already on the ground Man, I don't know That fight don't seem fair But with my pain came rage A light so bright I feel blind So I reach with my hands And a rock is what I do find He stops for a moment I gather my strength Just enough to swing quickly and put the rock right through his face And that's how it happened How he met his fate And how my left eye got burned out by the pepper spray Some called me a monster Things got super intense But I don't think I did nothin' wrong Your honor, I claim self-defense First, they talk to his cop friends And then they talk to his wife They all said the same thing He never hurt nothin' or no one in his whole life They made it seem pretty obvious That I was the one to blame Even my public defender Didn't have all that much to say The jury comes back in I try to look 'em all in the eyes Try to make 'em feel like takin' Another life, it don't make takin' The first one right And I hope that they realize I hope they truly understand Just how sorry I am things got so out of hand

I am washing my hair with soap I am sitting down in the shower It is this dirty type of clean That keeps me trapped in here for hours Still I scrub and scrub 'til my body bleeds Convince myself I am coming clean Forget and ignore who I used to be That kid is never coming back Relax my muscles And all of a sudden, I am scared All of a sudden, I can't breathe All of a sudden, I am nothing In this moment, you are everything She says, "Can you feel that? Oh, what a marvelous sensation" She says, "Could you please take me off speaker phone? This is a private conversation" And I am washing my hair with soap Yes, I am washing my hair with soap Yes, I am washing my hair with soap Yes, I am washing my hair with soap, with soap But there is air inside of my lungs And it is keeping me afloat He says his grandpa's in the mafia He is the nicest guy I know So I will run and run, maybe drive my car Baby, look at me now, I have come so far And I don't know where my family's from But I've got this stereotypical temper I cannot shake Relax the muscles in my face And all of a sudden, I am scared All of a sudden, I can't breathe All of a sudden, I am nothing In this moment, you are everything She says, "Can you feel that? Oh, what a marvelous sensation" She says, "Could you please take me off speaker phone? This is a private conversation" And I am washing my hair with soap Yes, I am washing my hair with soap Yes, I am washing my hair with soap Yes, I am washing my hair with soap, with soap

Goodbye, future, once so bright, meet my pregnant girlfriend Watch my bank account run dry, four-hundred-thirty-seven dollars spent To put things back to the way they used to be Still, I would've spent so much more But four-hundred-thirty-seven dollars somehow shakes all responsibility But it's not easy She looks me dead in the eyes and says, "Hey, Brian If you still believe in the Lord above Get on your hands and knees and pray for us Get on your hands and knees and pray for us" The past few months were pretty rough A couple times wished we both were dead I never cried like that before I thought my eyes would pop out of my head Not just preparing for nightmares Years and years, I do suppose But nothing feels alright now The length of my hair or the fit of my clothes And crying like a baby solved nothing 'Cause I can leave, so what now, what, so where do I go? 'Cause I could imagine myself throwing all my clothes Inside a suitcase without bothering to fold them 'Cause I could imagine myself throwing all my things Inside a suitcase without bothering to fold them She looked me dead in the eyes and said, "Hey, Brian If you still believe in the Lord above Get on your hands and knees and pray for us Get on your hands and knees and pray for us" Because freshness is expected from any hip-hop artist I avoid using traditional techniques I avoid using traditional techniques, techniques Techniques, techniques, techniques, techniques, techniques

I have this dream that I am hitting my dad with a baseball bat And he is screaming and crying for help And maybe halfway through, it has more to do with me killing him Then it ever did protecting myself And I believe that, yeah, Dad, maybe no one is perfect But I believe that you were pushing your luck It just sucks it played out like this A terrible movie and you can tell none of the actors even give a fuck But you look good tonight, girlfriend Can I sleep in your bed? And when I crawl out in the morning Can I stay inside your head? 'Cause you were high school And I was just more like real life And you were okay, okay as a girlfriend, girlfriend But I was just more like his wife I'll do the push-ups, I'll wear the makeup I'll do whatever he wants all night 'Cause you were okay, okay as a girlfriend, girlfriend But I was just more like real life A long, long time ago, my great-great-great-great-grandfather Took something that did not belong to him And that is why today I have an eagle in my veins I am part Native American And I am leaving as soon as I come As soon as I come, you will probably forget my name I hope I fall asleep at the wheel and crash my car on the ride home Or I could just stay here, because You look good tonight, girlfriend Can I sleep in your bed? And when I crawl out in the morning Can I stay inside your head? 'Cause you were high school And I was just more like real life And you were okay, okay as a girlfriend, girlfriend But I was just more like his wife I'll wear the makeup, I'll do the push-ups I'll do whatever he wants all night 'Cause you were okay as a girlfriend And I was just more like real life More like real life, more like real life More like real life, more like real life 'Cause you were high school And I was just more like real life And you were okay, okay as a girlfriend, girlfriend I was just more like his wife And it is okay, I'll wear the makeup I'll do whatever you want all night 'Cause you were okay, okay as a girlfriend, girlfriend But I was just more like real life More like real life Yeah, I think we certainly have enough

Hey-hey-hey, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh You got my initials Photographic memory, ask if I'm emotional Fuck yeah You got my initials Photographic memory, ask if I'm emotional Fuck yeah This whole thing feels like a fraud, got sick of all the danger Had to put it down, got good at biting strangers You got hope tattooed on your throat And I got respect the side of my neck And we're both trying, you gotta give us that We're both trying, you gotta give us that I got hope tattooed on my throat And you got respect tattooed on your neck You say you gotta get it where you wanna be, and- We're both trying, we're both trying Breaking up these strange times, all these kids got no hope Living their whole lives to an accidental overdose Nowadays stand no chance, no telling where I would be This is not what I would do, but this is not about me Something feels like a fraud, got sick of all the danger Had to put it down, I got good at biting strangers And you got hope tattooed on your throat And I got respect the side of my neck And we're both trying, you gotta give us that We're both trying, you gotta give us that You got hope tattooed on your throat And I got respect the side of my neck You say you gotta get it, and where you wanna be, and- We're both trying, we're both trying Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh