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Jackson Pollock Song Lyrics
Jackson Pollock by Andy Mineo [Intro]
Andy Mineo
[Verse]
Okay where should I begin?
It’s dark outside it’s ominous
When I had no dough, ate ramen with
A whole lotta Ritz now I’m convinced
That I’m content, but I gotta get
A whole a lot ‘fore my time is spent
And I’m diving in where the psalm is writ
I’m feeling myself like Madonna did

Quarantine when the virus hit
I’m like, where did my commas went?
Got to hide out like Osama crib
That spring break kid with no common sense
Therapy for the trauma lived, dawg, that’s where all of my dollars spent!
That’s Miner League thе E-N-T
And I a’int talkin’ sinuses
I don’t make threats I makе promises
And I don’t BowFlex on accomplishments
Man right now that’s what time it is
And I’m climbin’ sorta like climate is
Or a pilot that just did two lines of
Blow inside of the private jet
And the thing go “pyoom”
Never Land II gotta drop that soon
Runnin’ on fume
I ain’t gassed up I am confident
I ain’t gassed up look what I’m driving in
It’s electric can’t buy Tesla
Well not yet but its on my checklist
We order that, yeah, I’m investin’
Waiting for my come in, try me man
Patience that’s what the lesson, they salty like [?]
But theyI gttaorespecti’em
‘FfoerI lbave, Imma eif of depression
RIP to the beat, I stretched it out
Don’t smoke weed, but I’m extra loud
Me and wifey bought an extra house
Just in case I wanna exit out
Money don’t grow on trees, but it grow on me
Cause I [?] those seed in the ground yeah huh
Everybody talkin bout the yolo [?]
Miner League Co in it
Don’t ya see the code in it
I’m so cold with it, so prolific
When it come to flow, I’m pro bo- with it
Gone respect my name [take an?] ocho with it
Every single one of my bars got a gold ticket
Yeah woo yeah woo yeah
No I’m not finished just started
No I’m not [?]
Feel like Mike Vick with the option
Ya’ll sayin’ blitz I’m gettin’ outta pocket
Ya’ll [shrimp pick?] I’m pickin’ my flowers
Ya’ll been gettin’ sour
Ya’ll playing with the cowards
Uh right back in it, no I can’t lose
Can’t walk anymore, tie my shoes
Already know what side I choose
Words that I hear, [?] news
Ya’ll ain’t even the game like put me in coach
Take your shots but I’m the [?]
Do my dance in the endzone