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Rocky's
Ben Beal
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I got six of my friends in my four seat car
Scarred from the marks when I crashed it last fall
Happy ever after, hit a Rocky's for the hashtag
Thought I was the illest in my brake bands and snapback
Seventeen with my whole life ahead of me
Homies in the whip, blunt smoke, bumping medicine
I don't think about it since I'm jealous of that Benjamin
Deli run, siphon green forest like it's Celebi
Paper thin cutlets on a poppy roll
Peppers with the mozzarella, hot sauce optimal
Bacon, egg, and cheese with a hash after practice
Could've been a Yankee, I don't know what the fuck happened
Got six of my friends in my four seat car
Scarred from the marks when I crashed it last fall
Grab the food to go, hit the spot, drop the pin
'Cause I still gotta study for my final after this
Best memories of my former regrets
Hitting Rocky's was a different kind of stress
No real world problems, I would think I was depressed
Wish I knew I was the happiest I'd ever fucking get
Now I got rent from nine to the five
Hundred dollar bill just for stepping outside
Whatever works, selling out shows
On tour, grab a couple chip chips for the road
I don't know how we got here, still in disbelief
So in life a little hectic, cop a Rocky's chopped cheese
Didn't get fucked up for everyone
We're all fear and loathing on our fucked up deli run
Six of my friends in my four seat car
Line out the door when we pull into the lot
Save the second half, a hundred percent tip
'Cause since I was a kid, everything I had hit
First three pointer to my first rolled spliff
Something storybook about the way I grew up with this shit
Moved to California, it's the only thing I miss
Sweet dreams when I think about the drives, pure bliss
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