Jupiter’s Tulips

(Verse 1: Vero)

In the mirror find your fucking worst enemy
Clouds of marijuana fogging up my memory
Quit the questions this ain't motherfuckin' Jeopardy
See you in a century, I'm off to find a better me
I'll write you letters and I'll mail them
Don't disclose the address
I know a text would work but I've analyzed the aspects
Of each form, where I'd reach your thoughts
The words mean much more when physical
Top drawer you'll keep 'em, typical
Life just isn't simple no
More like it used to be
Shit just isn't new to me
Induced within a genre where they bear arms like nudity
Use our power foolishly instead of raising consciousness
Gotta put a stop to this
God'll put a stop to this
Even if it stays illegal smoke till my esophagus
This is where the profit is
This is where the prophet it
I'll be smoking Buddha till I'm put in a sarcophagus
Y'all boys better catchup (ketchup)
Like condiments, the consequence of sloppiness with consonants is being broke
Promise this, I finally gained the confidence to say what's on my mind
And I'm not just gonna sacrifice my character
To get my pockets bigger, we're anonymous
But the problem is
The populous
Doesn't recognize its dominance
Those documents don't make you better
Don't you remember that the continents were once together?
But still we drift

(Hook: Dole)

All this money, doesn't matter
Cause you still don't know how I feel
All these people, doesn't matter
Cause you still don't know how I feel
All these parties, doesn't matter
Cause you still don't know how I feel
All this music, doesn't matter
Cause you still don't know what is real

(Verse 2: Vero)

21 days, 21 days
Wanna lose sleep?
I know 21 ways
Over thinking, over thinking
Is the bottle really empty?
We've been overdrinking
I just wanna make it
Fuckin' wanna make it
I just wanna feel like what I'm doing is important
While my friends were getting wasted I was here recording
Shit I even wish they were a little more supportive
But I understand it's hard to picture me being one of the greatest ever to do it
Who knew it?
Never thought the one would be a kid you went to school with
I could give two shits
When I'm gone bury me under Jupiter's Tulips
(Doesn't matter) Shit
Just a kid you went to school with
I could give two shits
When I'm gone bury me under Jupiter's Tulips