A Bit of a Drag
[Verse 1]
Sly with the dry humor
Supplied by a guy in Cuba
Denied rumors that he should'a died sooner
Kept himself fly with a pair of Clyde pumas
A ride in a chrome 45 side shooter
Had to find Buddha, get gas, buy tuna
The sun had arrived, it sat beside Luna
Sister was a greedy bum, worked as a medium
It's all symbiotic, she was the needy one
Wrote a couple stories said she wanna read me some
We live life in cycles and we hate what we become
Dum dee dee dum dee dee dee dee dum dum
Sticking up the liquor store with a BB gun
Shared girl, shared money, never shared weed
A rare breed known to grab the hooker by the hair weave
Drunk on the plane, feeling care free
Didn't check the altitude or the air speed
[Hook]
There's a treasure in the bottom of the ocean where the plane crashed
A million dollars of cocaine stashed
The fishes and the dolphins nibble at the bags
It's a bit of a drag
There's a treasure in the bottom of the ocean where the plane crashed
A million dollars of cocaine stashed
The fishes and the dolphins nibble at the bags
I won't lie to you, it's a bit of a drag
[Verse 2]
She always knew he was sick in the head
But his lips [?] bled, sitting in bed
You're not really living, that's the trick of the dead
Flicked on his BIC and lit the cigarettes end
This place made bootlegged children's clothes
And the ceiling's full of cocaine, kilos of dope
I'm assuming that it's not up to building codes
Too high to tell the story, had to fill it with holes
The plane's 'sposed to stop, make a regional connection
But you know Big Lou got seasonal depression
Rolled from Cleveland even into Texas
No time for horoscopes and meaningful reflections
Half black, half Cuban
Tattoos and a jacket made of raccoon skin
[Hook]
There's a treasure in the bottom of the ocean where the plane crashed
A million dollars of cocaine stashed
The fishes and the dolphins nibble at the bags
It's a bit of a drag
There's a treasure in the bottom of the ocean where the plane crashed
A million dollars of cocaine stashed
The fishes and the dolphins nibble at the bags
I won't lie to you, it's a bit of a drag
[Verse 3]
Had a asthma attack, smashed the glass cabinet
It was a lot of money when you did the mathematics
Backpacking Europe, learn black magic
Kill the rat, then the cat, then the jackrabbit
Once he got back, started killing crack addicts
Rolling through the hood, playing black sabbath
Sister used to sniff gas, lips chapped
Practicing witchcraft [?] six pack gift wrap
One missing can and the brands mismatch
Slit and slashed to thick ash
Brother used to clip grass
In the summertime with a knit hat
Crashing the dishes in the dish rack
In the boat rowing in the pitch black