The Surge

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(Verse 1)
Yeah this the life of me
Yeah it’s no tragedy
Hop out the city suite
Zara suit clingin’
Dinner down in Riverside
A-frame mountain cabin
The gang all inside, 18Fifty7 djin’
At night, I’ll spend it at Clifton’s
Hidden location
Hours later take the chute up to the Ace
Don’t worry I’m stayin’
Bouncin’ to the coast
We already drove around the Grove
Already played demons in Rodeo
(Woah, woah)
And the weeks are flyin’ past
How long have we been on this gas
How we fuck and then agree to don’t look back
Didn’t realize all it took was a mask
Then the closet piled in stacks
Diffuse the bomb you’re cookin’ your life a meth lab & I don’t fuck with that

(Outro)
Cause I traveled for the Surge
The Surge
Backpackin' til I make it
And talkin' to none of y’all bitches y’all fake shit