Heaven on Lock

Drink a beer man
check
Heaven on lock
heaven on lock
heaven on lock
heaven on lock
Don’t save me, Don’t save me, don’t save me no no don’t save me
Jump in that fast while we look at the line what you waiting on
Grandma stay stong, got a grand on the way so grandson been gone
and the grand caravan gonna tour this world
through the bedroom raps and titanic floors
'cause that shit gon' drop
wash up on shores
and the show dont stop 'till they pull the chords
drink less, now I panic more
thoughts distorted, I walk like tortoise
with the merch they cop like jordan jerseys
'cuz I been on top like Portland, Oregon
(Bridge)
No poppy seeds, they too dope