So Fucked Up

I'm so fucked up
Baby I just don't know what to do
I'm so fucked up
Baby I just don't know what to do

I said baby
Can't you tell that I'm crazy
I said baby
Can't you tell that I'm through

I'm so fucked up
Baby I just don't know what to do
I'm so fucked up
Baby I just don't know what to do

I said baby
Can't you tell that I'm crazy
I said baby
Can't you tell that I'm through

I ain't got no mother fuckin' time for this no more
I've been slavin' in this life an it's slow mo
Homie I've been holdin' smoke
I don't sell dope
Watch 'em kick rocks as I stand ten toes

I don't give a fuck about you and that's at all
Homie on the drugs
Yeah he takes bath salts
I don't think you understand what this life
I don't really give a fuck but my advice is
Stop with the old shit
Pick yourself up
Put the drink down
Roll like 1 blunt
Fuck it 2 blunts
Get some ideas
Put to action
What you want done
Quit complainin
Sell a sac some
If you need it
Get ya mama
What shes wanted
Find a purpose
Go observe shit
Get some more done
Feel acomplished
Cause you're workin
On endevors
You're a winner
In a cricle
Of these people

I'm so high
No control I
Feel so encased in my own mind

I'm so high
No control I
Feel so encased in my own mind

So how do you feel?
Bruh

I'm so fucked up
Baby I just don't know what to do
I'm so fucked up
Baby I just don't know what to do

I said baby
Can't you tell that I'm crazy
I said baby
Can't you tell that I'm through

I'm so fucked up
Baby I just don't know what to do
I'm so fucked up
Baby I just don't know what to do

I said baby
Can't you tell that I'm crazy
I said baby
Can't you tell that I'm through



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Writer(s): Wayne Anthony Hector, Steve Robson, James Blount
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