[Verse 1] This the kind of night that feel perfect for some mischief The spliff I lit reveals my worst intentions They watch the wheels of the cab chase the shadows from the sunset I'm mad I let these dumb thoughts manifest to regrets And stain sweat, sticky fingers, bad dreams Garlic breath, itchy feet, smelly farts and pickle cream The night is nothing like it seems I've been around the corner until I make a cat scream Leaning out the window let the rain touch Sweaty palms on the steering wheel when I hit the clutch Hit trees, then hit tree, why not full speed? Blood stained material with the rear-view memories Let a few shots, light the sky up [Verse 2] This the kind of night that feel perfect for some mischief The spliff I lit reveals my worst intentions The celebrated drive-in, slim chances of survivin' They chose to take the ride it and had alot inside it, it crashed! We're cross the lifts, broken ribs, missing teeth Fingertips torn apart, spinal cord is incomplete There's no more time to even blink The cliff appears right before my eyes and spark things like... [Outro] I sold a dream for a few bucks Evil laughter