The Palmer Squares Lyrics
"MUFFHUGGER"

[Hook]
We going in like a muffhugger, muffhugger

[Verse 1: Terminal Knowledge]
Stop what you're doing, rock to the music
Soapbox for the gossip and rumors
Robot, the constant consumer
So odd, been robbed of a future
Stepping stones, better get with the go
'Fore they turn into sinking stones
Thinking if you sing, it ain't rigamarole?
Been known to shit on opponents
Live for the moment, ripping a bong
Til I cough and choke, and then I rip that bong some mo'
I'm often quoted and thought provoking
Whether raw emotion or foggy notion
Put a stop to the ignorance
And the cognitive dissonance
And the subconsciously obnoxious
Talk shit, get dropped in an instant bitch
So fuck what you herd in the cattle
Term nothing but the worm in the apple
Piss and vinegar, finna thin the herd
T.K. like Henry Kissinger
To get specific, I'm pessimistic
And I never listen so slit your wrists
Fuck off and die, blunts sparked I'm high
Either walk, fly, or jumpstart the ride
Run the race while I juggle chainsaws
Tell your mother I'mma fuck her face off
Jelly roll, turn L's to roaches
I'll sell my soul when hell gets cold
'Cuz YOLO bruh, SOLO cup
You know we don't fuck with the cottonmouth
It ain't over till the fat lady sings
And we just pulled up to the opera house

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Acumental]
Ripped sheets and a worn eraser
Spit heat that could warm a glacier
A force of nature, run game like a Florida Gator
Take heed to the lord and savior
Got like a dozen disciples
Swear to God with my nuts on the bible
Show up in a tux and a tie but
Rap ain't a job you can hunt and apply for
It ain't something to die for
Find me up in the Chi with a dutch in my teeth
Hack up a lung when I breathe
Happy with nothing but can't be an underachiever
So I think on my feet
Some people see me and sink in they seat
A freak on a leash, reeking of weed
As I walk in the room but I keep it discrete
I'm a devious creep
Read in between the lines you might see
Cut me a piece of pie, cuz my peeps and I
We gon' redefine the whole scene
Y'all see what it is, feelin' the itch
Show me a face, it'll meet with a fist
Diction to us like key to ignition
Step to my team, might sleep with the fish
Pay nemo a visit, kids get treated
Call me a pediatrician
Get people to listen
Ac got the bees in the trap and the beats in the kitchen
I'm the monster under your bed
The mob boss with the gun to your head
We done done it again, it's Prob Cause and the Palmer Squares
Y'all heard what the fuck I said

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Probable Cause]
Show me love, show me grief
Feed me lies, don't let me breathe
Like this, hype this, bite this
Might just take me to where I need to be
I'mma need a minute to get to where I been headed
If you got an issue with that
I'm happy to dead it
Remember in my last, like the king I may beheaded
I'mma call you on your bullshit, I hope you're not offended
I'm an asshole without a cash flow
My gas low and my tax high
I don't pay em' I'm just saying, like
I never really been that math guy
Cop loosies front of JJ's
Pizza, Papa Ray Ray's
Chinese from sauté late night
With Sriracha, that shit tasty
Hang with calamari astronauts
Don't ask what's in my tackle box
Yo pass the scotch, I need a sip
Before I go harass these cops
These acid drops are kickin' in
I'm tripping flipping splittin' Swishers
You know, just living my life
Tryna lower my daily dose of hipsters
Hibernating for days on end to ease my mind
And I might just disappear for a couple months at a time
That's just how I function, don't tell me nothing
If it don't have some substance
Sit your sorry ass on the ground
Until you stand for something