Huzzah Pt 2 (The Song that Never Ends) lyrics

[Verse1:]
[Mr. Muthaf*ckin eXquire]

Straight shots of vodka, straight shots of Vodka
Slam dancing white hens from Czechoslovak… nah… that ain't it…

Straight shots of appleton, straight shots of appleton
Boggle wit bad gyals
Dem pon dat passa passa sh*t
50 shot thompsons
Tank tops with holes in em
Ox tails and dumpling
Red green and gold n*gga

I'm a cold n*gga
Money don't fold n*gga
Smell some b*tch in you
I expose n*ggas
Pink moet, rosé, pop it on a project bench
Under surveillance cameras
Let's show these crackers how we live
ExQo you be wildin
f*ckin right I'm on some other sh*t
Labels tryin to politic, I ain't tryin to politic
Life's a rubiks cube I got confused and I just pop that sh*t
Like (click click pow)
Problems, get up off of it
Rhyme till I'm exhausted or I'm laying in a coffin dead
And I ain't either one of em I ain't either one of em
We some Brooklyn bosses
Players moisten it?? off with your head
Goldie? took a loss I swear to god I want them f*ckers dead
Everything I touch just falls apart
Man for the life of me
Can't figure out this life for me
Swear this ain't the life for me
Wish I had a surrogate to come and live this life for me
Everything I like just leaves
Things that I despise just breed
Alcohol and rhymin all I got so tell me how I heed
The warnin that one day they both spout arms and then devour me
Drownin in my odyssey
Oddly I am now at ease
Dissolving everything that I'm involved with at least partially
My harshest thought's of quarantine
I'm wonderin if I'm still mean
My conscience call me strong
Still I succ*mb to dumb sh*t constantly
My wonder years watched Bonkers
Now I'm bonkers oh my god I need
A cottage in Sri Lanka Donkey Kong Country and time to read
Some hot wings, Roxy Reynolds and a asthma pump for oxygen
Cause all these walls are closin in
And I feel like I just can't breathe!