Topanga Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Walkin' to the house like I'm probably smellin' loudly
Groceries in my hand, always talkin' to myself, my homies don't understand
People sayin' "what the f*ck?"
World domination was the plan from the jump
I was Salvador Dali, just tryna melt surroundings
And no I didn't ask I don't care how you felt about me
Materialise the vision, let's f*ck whoever was doubting it

[Hook]
Back to the mountains in Topanga
Topanga [x12]

[Verse 2]
Talkin' to a gorgeous chick, about horror flicks inside of the forest [?]
In life I guess I got to ignore it for a bit
Cos most memories found storage in the wind
Back when I was seventeen, over[?] on the binge Still on the binge but I loiter over sins now
Strategising, tryna fill the void with golden chicks
But time still ticks when you sit down
So if you ain't getting better, someone else is, that's a guarantee
Chester Watson on the fritz, that's a scary thing
Skating, f*cking awesome and a flicked match
Got $300 kicks I barely fit, check
Rocked the red vans 'till they ripped
Talking to the dead, saying R.I.P
Jeff said, "Chester, just be careful with this shits"
I know, I know, Ouija board's not for the crib
I get it, I think I just wanna head to the thrift in

[Hook]
Topanga [x12]

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