Post Post Malone

Harvey was a slob
On the east side of an island
Back in the USA
Selling out for some pay

Eppy was an egg
A head of an island
Out as a castaway
Showing off all his baes

Living in a post Post Malone world
Living in a post Post Malone world
Living in a post Post Malone world
And I feel fine
Just outta my mind

Buck was a duck
On the west coast of a drug den
Living as he please
Killing these men with ease

Sniffer VP
In a large house in the suburbs
Running from his wife
Running for his life
Running from his life

Living in a post Post Malone world
Living in a post Post Malone world
Living in a post Post Malone world
And I feel fine
Just outta my mind
Been a long time
Since I felt this fine
I feel fine
Outta my mind
I feel…
I feel…

G was a tween
Sent with a mission
Back to the USA
Back in those bad old days
Back in those battle days

Living in a post Post Malone world
Living in a post Post Malone world
Living in a post Post Malone world
And I feel fine
Just outta my mind
And I feel fine
Just outta my mind
I feel
Oh, I feel
I feel
I feel