Cockpit

I want to shred you like the parking ticket deep inside my bag
Turned around and blamed you for the incident instead
It’s all sedazine and coffee books
Limousines in red hook
All my vices are at play

City kinda feeling like a coffin
I need a lozenge
Easy with the knockin’
Creatures keep on crawling in my cockpit
I gotta lock it

I am not a lochness
But if you wanna start shit
I'm not the one to stop it

Irregardless keep me in your thoughts
Gimme all that energy
Give me all the smog
Way too optimistic I just want a hug
I’ll be the defendant
You can be the judge
Give me all the fixing
Give me all the slugs
Love it when my hands end up in the mud

Ah, what a day
I got two names
Double booked
Fast lane, fast lane
Carpool
Okay next time leave me in the tomb