Fyre - Elevator Sex lyrics

[intro: Stefan] Just gotta stay awake this time [Verse 1: Stefan Burnett] Walls turn colors, they lose my mind She looks for another freeway to find But the way to discover [?] So low under [the line?] i'm blind Flaming eyeball covered with neon signs Realizing the wonder, [?] spine Feel like a butcher, cut me down In the pressure cooker, touch me now Wanna see a looker calm as a cow Drop a line and hooker, raise my brow Extend myself with appreciation Don't care for wealth, just keep on wastin' This life to ash, in the morning breeze Closing my dash, stop the storm and ease Off so slow, we sloshed, your trashy please [Verse 2: G Rider] Get high, go [by?] and [5-3-0?] Hotbox [? Glocks?] hit the studio Played the dap [like a cat?] [and?] where we go flow [?] play [?] like [bro?] [hydroponic chronic show?] Fire blown, blunts get startable And hit the fresh indo not available [?] liquor store [percent?] Keeps them wantin' to make more dough So they propose war [?] Alcohol and tobacco [?] [?] folks that smoke the [dope?] Give me a choice between a spliff and a marlboro Couldn't compeat, so they [outlaw] competitor [bumped by?] USA, economic preditor