III. Postcard Lyrics

See me hop in my car

Bet you wanna take a picture

I come as I are

Read about it in the scripture

Bitch from Zanzibar

And she sweeter than a snicker

But she didn't fit the code

So I got up and then I switch her

Travel places so exotic 'bout to get a bumper sticker

Send her a postcard, let her know that I miss her

Sipping on some purple, call it my elixir

I knew that I would be here, it's exactly how I pictured

Cruising on the water with my finger on the trigger

Then I pop a couple fish out the water I'ma fisher

And the price don't matter 'cause my pockets always bigger

But you said you wanna fuck

I tell her yeah, I figured

I take the codeine and I mix it with the liquor

Ask me why I do it, pretty simple I'm sicker

Said she wanna stick with me like a sticker

But I'm still tryna cut her off like some scissors

I'm just tryna slide

Cuz when I look in her eyes, it takes me to paradise

Should I say that shit twice to show I really mean it

I'm just tryna seize it

Before you can't perceive it anymore

I'm just tryna slide

Cuz when I look in her eyes, it takes me to paradise

Should I say that shit thrice to show I really mean it...

Fuck nevermind just run it back

See me hop in my car

Bet you wanna take a picture

I come as I are

Read about it in the scripture

Bitch from Zanzibar

And she sweeter than a snicker

But she didn't fit the code

So I got up and then I switch her

Travel places so exotic 'bout to get a bumper sticker

Send her a postcard, let her know that I miss her

Sippin on some purple, call it my elixir

I knew that I would be here, it's exactly how I pictured

This pluck gimme life, I will not apologize

Let me say that twice, I will not apologize

Let it roll like dice

Snake eyes

Fake ties

Love dies in the hands of the mortal side of man

That's life

Love slice like a knife

Bed cold

Bed ice

Nothin' new

Nothin' nice

Keep it up at what price

No fisher I'ma toy to you

Just a wacky old boy to you

Let me zip my lip and pray you notice the little things I do for you

Lil blick on my hip in case a man tryna make my wish come true

Ima buy you shit just cause we're friends

Can't sacrifice that 'tude

Don't be the next guy to cross this path

I swear to God I shoot