Back in New England - Chris Webby, Apathy

Ray Bans, boat shoes, J Crew, I’m back in New England

Seersucker, seafood, attitude, I’m back in New England

B&B's, yacht clubs, hot tubs, I’m back in New England

Cape Cod, Block Island, Nantucket, I’m back in New England

Murder on Martha’s Vineyard, they found a body

It’s early morning, the water’s choppy and real foggy

Found Bobby face down on the dock

With his brains blown out, family still in shock

They heard the Glock, pop, pop, pop pop

Knock ‘em out the box, cops knocking

And they got their doc where they heard the shots

But they never caught the murderer searching along the rocks

They probably dropped the weapon down to the lobster pots

And the locals know where the rich hoes go to get the blow

Blow for blow, you can hear the story on the radio

Waking up, ache is up, anything to make a buck

Fluke till we puke, rubber boots and an 80's truck

Fuck bitches, get money, buddy, I’mma get

All them trashy hoes numbers in Misquamicut

I’m so Connecticut

Casual, the actual, factual

Most of y’all raps way too vaginal

I don’t even gotta say it, motherfucker

‘Cause you know the state that I’m in

Connecticut since my family came up from Ellis Island

From Michigan and Avellino till they hit the port

At the Statue of Liberty then they went up north

My momma’s maiden name Palumbo

Been in Norwalk since jump yo

The same city we ride around when we got the blunt roll

My hometown watch me graduate up from a freshman

Representing for Connecticut, presidents every second

I’m New England through and through

My dad grew up in Mass

Back in Worcester in the 60's with his guitar strap

Over his shoulder

Fast-forward

Now I’m on the same path

Grew up right here in New England, ‘bout to put us on blast

Where I’m at we got teenage drinking in large quantities

House parties and kegs and destroying somebody’s property

Crazy fucking debauchery, there’s nothing like it, honestly

So step over the state line, see how we get it popping, B

The car overturned and immediately filled with water, I remember thinking,

as the cold water rushed in around my head, that I was for certain drowning.

Then water entered my lungs and I actually felt the sensation of drowning.

Somehow I struggled to the surface alive.

I made immediate and repeated

efforts to save Mary Jo by diving into the strong and murky current but

succeeded only in increasing my state of utter exhaustion