Hole in One

[Intro - John Daly interview]

[Verse 1 - CLBRKS]
I hit the boost pad like Mario Kart
Spit the truth on my left hand I handle the art
I play my part while I paint the bigger picture
While you were starting line I was sitting at the finish with the gold medal
So tell your boyfriend to settle down or say hello
Twist mellow the Northy Goretex yellow
Stand tall amongst my peers each year and switch gears while I sip beers
I never planned to leave the amber leaf(?) blast the keef and kept shooting like I'm Master Chief
I plan to see you in the evening - make a couple calls to your fam and say you're leaving - not breathing
I rhyme better in the cold weather
These people say that I'm a go getter, told my son to know better
Acquiring art like Charles Saatchi I make statements over Morriarchi

[Verse 2 - Lord Apex]
A sweetheart like some cinnamon sin
Never ending when I'm sending em in
Why would I play to pretend
You see trajectory be made out of ends
Tryna count with my friends but never doubtin' least the ounce in the tin(?)
I get it goin like Proof(?) roof of the school and tryna scope for the loot while I learn to produce
The way she screams its a girl or a goose
Roll a hoov(?) like I'm moving a moose