MATO - Read at 3:53 AM lyrics

[Intro] I try to be humble Lest I stumble On the ottoman again, logging lagers to the chin Life's only hard when you pretend, so stick up and release Peanut bu*ter stuck on my hiccups thanks to Reese's Pieces (please) [Verse 1] Okay, so it's 3:53 (AM) And there's a suggestive theme Most of the people around me don't even see Astounding, so that's why I'm sounding Like I'm always pouting It's quiet astounding But the violins shouting, shouting Shaolin monks can't presume or move smoothly in my Temple of Doom That's always bumping Doom I've got deep fried friends like dumplings That puff smoke instead of coming to my functions Chunky lungs of gunky skunk, so when they chest bump, it's a smokey tundra of crumpled fun and munchie crumbs "Mato have fun and gust this wind, this weed is greener than the toe fungus" This one is for my dope fiends and my dolphins But there has to be a fin [Hook x4] And there ain't no lie Bye bye bye [Verse 2] I feel it's because the teachers I resort to reefer But I'm staying off the bleachers and making plays sweeter than peaches Fuzz prickled buzz but the beard is on the come up Pastor preaching on my playlist, Lupe Fiasco he's known as Booster pack of my booze because to write lyrics I need a relapse Kerosine in the kettle cause I breath flame Periwinkle the tint of the rain Prince the crown of the name I'm printing violence in these verses and refrains Yet I admit to silence when I have family pains k**ing carpenters to for keep a roof for my shingles Sheltering my family, and what would help would be a single Life's full of 'almost', that's why my shoulders are always Pringles [Hook x4] And there ain't no lie Bye bye bye