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Flashback cars will pass us by
Spitting in the lids of our eyes
The death of loved ones, the taste of rye
The battle we know, that we cannot fight

would've stayed
I try to make new friends so I can pretend
I can fall in love again
Your picture on my fridge so I can relive
I can fall in love again
I've

wrote gonna save me?
Pictures from youth you start to ignore
And the magnets on the fridge don't hold anymore

Three feet from the bottom
My weightless

neighbors tryna spy on me
Everything was straight walked in the kitchen got a beer out the fridge
Thinking this life right here is the shit
He got a couple

I wanted to see how the money would move
And I'm in the fridge
Im with the sauce yea you know how i do

But you is outdated
Intoxicated
You an empty

sleep at night
 
The photographs on the fridge and the liquor, they'll do for now
 
Wanna scream, shout, did I sit out the games I should have played?

player in
By the time I flipped the Ben Folds album I was drunk as shit
Threw up a couple pictures on the rusted GE fridge
I'm going back to Philadelphia,

Yeah
Another year went by
Still believe I'm the best
Still dealing with my stress
Still achieving success
Try to put in work till it seems I'm

out the fridge
Yea yea
Because I
Had to take a trip from my phone yon yon
Theses hoes play wont leave me alone yon yon
Call me up two in the morn yon

learning
It keeps your mind fresh
So fresh
Oh shit people hear me out
Hear me out when it's summer time
Hear me out when my fridge is full
Hear me out nigga

It will become the most useless organ
Invited by the host to watch the gut
Sell your fingers only need a thumb
Us the scratch app, vote for trump

FAR AWAY
STRETCHING EVERY DOLLAR
LIVING DAY BY DAY
RATIONS ARE RUNNING LOW
BUT WE'LL MAKE IT LAST

I'VE GOT STEAK-UMS IN THE FREEZER
COLD YELLOW BELLY

a fridge
player gotta live, pass it to the kid pressure burst pipes, money cause fights
ego cause tension, living life lessons are you for or against with

company mi breda jus dem secret mi a keep, and now mi heart a chill is like mi put in pon e fridge, Hennessy and vodka deh inah mi piss by di way how mi

as the fridge please
Feel like I might fuck up some commas today
I just told my accountant put more in the bank
Count it up, Count it up
Get to the cake
Count it

light that shit up and grab the Don from the fridge and I'm going
To call up my bitch (woah)

Hoes were on my phone and they Told me they feel lonely

Casket frost in the grave
Beverages frost in the fridge
Cars get dump in the scrapyard
Fingertip tic and bust it body got
Laid in the casket
Hop in

inside
A mistake by one young vampire who just sought a place to hide
One tried to chop the garlic but shrieked and pulled away
While another spilled

Now squeal
As best as you can
Hooked by the cheek
Slaughter, meet the lamb
Wandered off the beaten path
Now it all goes south from here
Cut off from

No doom and gloom when in Rileys room
Wanna see my boys boom and I hope it's soon
Went to school for a power tool
But I went for nun cos the fridge

hit 
You get you some money they hop on your dick 
Reminisce about having nothing in the fridge 

cnd if I need it he gonna make sure I get it 
No

the game where you guess if inventions were made by Black. 
We are here with our guest Ms. K. cre you ready to play
I am ready, as the kids say.. No Cap 
Ok,

THE EcSTER BUNNY SONG
Words and Music by clexandra Olson and Michael Olson 
Copyright 2022

VERSE
Fluff ball tail, really big ears
Fuzzy little tummy

but the milk has gone aff
cos the fridge doors still
Lying ajar
And I'm lying in a puddle
of Dirt and Daydreams
as the world passes me by