Tryna Relax

Forcing down the whiskey, I still wonder if you miss me
Tryna get a little more than just tipsy
Doing my best not to vomit on this six piece
There goes the man again
Lifeless, blending with the mannequins
Standing in his own shit, staring at the ocean
Drowning out the ringtones, counting these quotients
It's not the same as they said it'd be
I'm getting paid, it's still stressin' me
I got some ways that are letting me move these obelisks, heighten my tolerance but
I don't really know if I can keep hold to another three months in this hell hole
Use the carpet as my mattress, it's practice for cutting corners in between the bills and the taxes
Chewing on a cactus, rummage through the traffic
Window down, screaming out, "Fuck whatever happens!"
I guess it's like that - the whole world out to get me, I'm just tryna relax

I guess it's like that
The whole world out to get me, I'm just tryna relax
I wonder if she'll take me back
The whole world out to get me, I'm just tryna relax

My car cold, my money low, my bitch bad
It's every line from every song they've ever had
Enough of the rapper razzmatazz
Papa's got a brand new bag and mama's got some brand new shoes
My sword is a trackstar 'cause I ran you through
I still remember when the hammer bang like brand new roofs
Take a second, I've collected something eclectic
Pull your card and I deck it
I'm the shit
Septic
Relax with my feet up
Paper chasing, need the salad stacking
Caesar
And they hate to give me credit but, baby, I'm a Visa
Cuffed the Mona Lisa
Young man from the Southernland Keifer
Raging Bull, I'm the chiefa
Blowing trees, burning with the ether
Yeah, I'm Khaleefa
Whiz Kid, I insisted
It's a game of twister, so I leave her twisted
Came to get it - homies go ballistic with ballistics
Ain't the life that I chose, but it's the life I'm living
Some things ain't quite clear
I wake through good dreams and sleep through nightmares
And I guess it's like that
The whole world out to get me, I'm just tryna relax

I guess it's like that
The whole world out to get me, I'm just tryna relax
It's fact I ain't got no cash
The whole world out to get me, I'm just tryna relax

Gray Fox, I'm just tryna relax
King Bogus, he just tryna relax
Aux Phoenix, he just tryna relax
I'm chillin' trying not to relapse
Savage City, we just tryna relax
Crewel Thumbs, we just tryna relax
Man, you rappers are whack
We ain't even out to getcha, boy, you better relax