Lurkin' - The Garden, Kalifa

I’m just another fucking american addict

Taking stabs at the light feeling like I can grab it

I see you sucking on nostalgia’s cock

So I break in through the back like I forgot how to knock

Standing up wobbly piss the spit off the toilet seat

You get what you give used to give a lot of shit for free

I’ve got a big gulp, full of defects

But I’m the real thing and you’re a bounced check

Bounced checks always end up in the trash

I can flip on a dime fuck up my whole image

Get a new paint job, a brand new finish

Just to snuggle up with the right kind of people

Find me all set up with the right kind of

But this is not the case nor would I consider this

Put my spirit on a hold to join the fucking circus

Just to snuggle up with the right kind of people

Find me all set up with the right kind of

Snakes in the grass try’na bite me

I’m smiling back at 'em slightly impolitely

I’m a lover not a fighter but I will bark at a biter

And I don’t care if they don’t like me

I’m one of those

Grown ass children smiling through my crying, parents slowly dying

I pay half the bills and keep shining, back to grinding

We don’t get to have nice things for very long

I came out to your city, got a bag and went home

He saw I was a star, he said he could get me far

Then my hard work paid for his new car

While I was still living with my mom’s off credit cards

I said 'come out to my show' he said 'nah.'

Well, well, well… what a typical story

Zero-sum lifestyle so corny

It’s a new day good morning

Can’t follow some lane that ain’t for me

I can flip on a dime fuck up my whole image

Get a new paint job, a brand new finish

Just to snuggle up with the right kind of people

Find me all set up with the right kind of

But this is not the case nor would I consider this

Put my spirit on a hold to join the fucking circus

Just to snuggle up with the right kind of people

Find me all set up with the right kind of