

Mike Honcho rides the sun
Getting high passing the time
Mushrooms biting at his soul
Cocaine and whiskey left to drink
Any woman could be his With just a look of his eyes
Mistakes piling up behind
High coming faster than a bullet from a gun
Mike Honcho's world coming undone
Cocaine whiskey women and the sun
Riding high on mistakes made
Whiskey
burning down his throat
Women falling with a glance
Mushrooms eating at his mind
Any woman could be his Look of his eyes says it all
Past errors haunting still
High coming faster than a bullet from a gun
Mike Honcho's world coming undone
Cocaine whiskey women and the sun
(deep whispers: Mike honcho)