Alba s touto skladbou:
Agape,
Sometimes I need to paint
You could be my canvas
Sometimes I want to escape
Even though its selfish
I'm always comin' over and I'm smokin you out because
Everything is better with a blunt in your mouth
When the clock strikes 12 ill be freakin' you out
Make us both forget what we were worried about
But traffic's jammed on the 405
So I hop in the whip 'cuz there's not much time
I'm gonna get to you
Fly through the streets like a hawk through the sky
Ill be in and out like a drive-by
I'm going to take the canyon
Feels so good because I know that it's wrong
I get back home like nothing's going on
I'm going to take the canyon
Sometimes I bite my lip so I don't slip and say his name
Cuz in these magic moments I get homesick all the same
I'm always comin over and I'm smokin you out because
Everything is better with a blunt in your mouth
If I waited for you I'd just be waiting' alone
So when the clock strikes 2 ill be on my way home
But traffics jammed on the 405
So I hop in the whip cuz there's not much time
And damnitt I'm gonna get to you
Fly through the streets like a hawk through the sky
Ill be in and out like a drive-by
I'm going to take the canyon
Feels so good because I know that it's wrong
I get back home like nothing's going on
I'm going to take the canyon
He said he was born to be the other man
So, I go to see him when I get the chance
