Sobriety Check

My eyes are red
My head has been low
Been tryna figure out which way to go
My halo is crooked
It's losing its glow
Tryna loosen up my horns tryna show
Mixing I'm trippin
This light and dark liquor
This weed ain't been hitting
This perc get me lifted
Pop a thirty
Might pop thirty in the clip
Outta my mind
But these niggas still gon trip
All these flashing lights
Heed no warnings here
Bug out yeah they might
Closest niggas still
So nigga don't try
Opps is getting killed
Dying too inside
Racing to the cliff
Pass me the blunt
This shit hittin different
Laced it with something
But fuck it I'm in this
Ridin ridin round
Nowhere to go
Sliding fallin down
I'm losing control

I need a sobriety check
I need a sobriety check
Yeah
Yeah yeah
I need a sobriety check
Someone come save me
From myself I plead
I need a sobriety check
Someone come save me
From myself I plead

I'm in it I'm out of it
Slumped but awake
Head in the clouds
Though I'm drowning from weight
Heavy feeling filling up my ego
I become invincible til I have to peak
Looking at the fall
Nothing round to brace
Crashing through the floor
Body starts quake
Detached from my spirit
My mind starts to pace
Anxious to relax
My heart starts to race
Out of body
Put me out of character
No I'm not me
Tell me who I'm staring at
So disoriented
Where's the glory in this
Rage and depression currently driving this ship
No hands on the wheel
No telling what's real
Disconnected now
Riding riding round
Nowhere to go
Sliding falling down
I'm losing control

I need a sobriety check
I need a sobriety check
Yeah
Yeah yeah
I need a sobriety check
Someone come save me
From myself I plead
I need a sobriety check
Someone come save me
From myself I plead



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Pannell
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