Mr. kool snuggle bunny, with more ups then Melo, Slightly insignificant car crashes, Bleed this hallowed head just to let go, And everyone knows, this heart has herpes, Optik fusion sits the back burner, We're the next best thing to ferbies, It's just so discouraging cause everyone screams unity, On my chest sits an opinion, Denver rap is nothing new to me, So love me tender, Or love me sideways, On my life, I'm an exhausted pulse, West 9th is where my mind stays, Crime pays, And these chest pains will be the death of me, With a handful of stereo heads, Icky strange will drown in infamy, God has sins to speak, And the mile high city feeds depression, Let's crack the wide smiles, So we can feel this connection.
