Times New Viking - At the Bars lyrics

Given the excess, 2000 to move on Bless me with a good thought You have to play your own Pushing too soon and so you're out of trust Not enough it cost, giving way to lust You will never last boy Just repeating what you heard But I have a sense of bad luck A body full of lust, kiss for a desert You actin so strong, lower device Makes you think a lot, the custom's to rely Something that's right when it's made first blood Casual surprise, giving me excess You will never last boy Just repeating what you heard But I have a sense of bad luck Got two things on my mind and one is hard to find Occasion to a**ume, a**ume you having trust I'll be at bar skipping way to lags