Drugs

Whoa
Started kinda slow
Always saying yes
But y'all can't tell me no
I just wanna glow
And tell you what I know
We goan set fires to ensure
The money grow
They say I'm an artist
My ego has departed
I used to get called
Whack, stupid, and retarded
I know that wordings tricky
I'm sorry if you startled
BUT honestly I'm really
Out here getting started

So tell me what's whack
I'm trying to feed and give back
But again being honest
I'ma need you for that
So flip the bottle round
And give the whiskey a smack
Now I'm only drinking beer
And I need a new pack
I really hope I share
Please tell me are you there
I'm often found spitting
While I'm locked up in the lair
See myself being lonely
Always something I can bear
Cause me and my thoughts
Make a really good pair

So really what it do
I might be something new
So maybe lets go
I mean probably like no
Weill. God. Damn.
I don't know where I'm at
I'm lacking In my discipline
Tell me are you listening?
Fuck it I dunno man let's get back to it

Whoa
Started kinda slow
Always saying yes
But y'all can't tell me no
I just wanna glow
And tell you what I know
We goan set fires to ensure
The money grow
They say I'm an artist
My ego has departed
I used to get called
Whack, stupid, and retarded
I know that wordings tricky
I'm sorry if you startled
honestly I'm really
Out here just getting started

Told my latest barber
Need a little off the top
He said son get smarter
Cause you're at the wrong shop
See I should a paused the acid
When I felt my heart drop
Now I'm running around naked
Like I'm geeking off rocks
Well that's what I do
Smoke paint and huff glue
Always do the same thing
While expecting something new
See I'm always being watched
Feeling life is like a zoo
Repeating don't do this
But monkey see it monkey do

So really what it do
I might be something new
So maybe lets go
I mean probably like no
Well. God. Damn.
I don't know where I'm at
I'm lacking In my discipline
Tell me are you listening?
Fuck it I dunno man let's get back to it

Now it's really hitting me
Stumbled In with no ID
Bartender swung me 3
Come on man this ain't free
Now I'm falling down hard
Pass out in the damn bar
Woke up in my own yard
With nothing but my bank card
So now that I'm back
I'm trying to eat and sip yak
Between the dry heaves
Poppy seeds on my snack
Now sip the bottle down
Forgive the sixty of jack
Now I'm kinda seeing clear
After smoking a pack
I really hope I care
Impressed if you're still there
I'm often found slipping
While I'm locked up in the lair
See myself being lonely
Always something I can bear
Cause me and my thoughts
Make a really good pair



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Writer(s): Dylan Griffiths
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