Dylan Ross - Mr. Hero lyrics

[Produced by: Cat Soup & Drew The Architect] (Has your parent or guardian ever yelled at you for not remembering to get the quarter back outta the shopping cart] [Rozz Dyliams] one time in the endless summer with no end in Marion where this particular summer was spent middle american dilapidation needles in the street Little Caesars, diabetes everything you'll ever need acrylic bong burning big bags of mid grade weed hell yeah motherf**er I'm saving every seed my haro rusted in the shed but I'm too grown for that besides my little brother building BMX bikes on the back porch like 24/7 f** the cops i be holdin' guap one hand on the d** under my nuts and the other on a polar pop all through the town ships and towns that don't have shopping malls even so we get to drinking cobra all evening we burnin white grape white owls till the sun comes up living like the only people in the world is us in a bucket bumpin Natas with the trunk popped up then we went out to Bexly and everything just went up from there [Hook] I'm going back home But only because I miss Mr. Hero I smoke a thousand joints with my baby brother then we go right back to Mr. Hero