Midwest Ope

I met a young Joe outside the local bar One of those guys who looked too gone for remembering He talked on about passion and latest obsessions But back and forth his mind went from one attraction From one attraction, yeah Flask in hand the man was ranting Thinking 100 miles per hour His soul was lost in some dark devour Once a child, his father would holler It's like the fast life slow life hoe life no life nowhere to go I feel like green light red light Midwest ope, I'm stuck in the snow Always got these thoughts of rights no fights no rights and cycles of woes Penny pinching murky water sipping, raw fishing til I hit that final blow Til I hit the final blow Joe got tired of his same old mistakes He went west to find a better place Met a lil lady Julie juul Proposed to her on that morning dew Moved to the city and ran with the wrong crew Trifling woman always passing through Always passing through It's like the fast life slow life hoe life no life nowhere to go I feel like green light red light Midwest ope, I'm stuck in the snow Always got these thoughts of rights no fights no rights and cycles of woes Penny pinching murky water sipping, raw fishing til I hit that final blow It's like the fast life slow life hoe life no life nowhere to go I feel like green light red light Midwest ope, I'm stuck in the snow Always got these thoughts of rights no fights no rights and cycles of woes Penny pinching murky water sipping, raw fishing til I hit that final blow Til I hit the final blow Til I hit the final blow