Like the Rest of the World
Alright, Alright
Okay
Damn, she is fine
Aye sometimes I don't feel like a stand up guy
Even though I appear to be strong
And most the situations that I be in
I intend to do it right, yet it still go wrong
Yo I swear
This shit can happen any motherfucking where
I feel the pressure
That's why I face me a blunt when my anxiety's flared
Pop me a xanny just to check the fuck up outta here
Life is a joke I rarely cared about it
When you got too much awareness shit get bleaker
I doubt I'd care about it
She will never know I need her
But my life is scary without her
Shit get me dizzy its no longer the sour that do it for me
It's the fucking booze
Now I might lie, I'll start projecting if I'm feeling guilty
Oouu
If I'm talking too fucking much
Then I obviously got something to prove
Niggas ain't been through shit until you walk a mile in my shoes
Now tell 'em
I got some issues baby
Don't try to fix me baby
I'm like the rest of the world
Po'd up on whiskey baby
I'm drunk and frisky baby
Just like the rest of the world
Shit just too risky baby
Don't try to tempt me baby
I'm like the rest of the world
I'm capable of anything and everything
I know I talk a lot of shit but you know i keep it greasy
That's why she believe me
I can speak to the masses
And I make this shit look easy
Still I ain't perfect
I'm a little rough round the surface, self-centered and hella sleazy
Sinner for real
You got red flags, I got red flags we should kick it still
(Still)
Hit McDonald's split a five on a McDouble meal
(Meal)
Netflix and Chill
(Chill)
Get your panties wet discussing my achilles heel
(Yeah)
But I'm quick to anger
You said that's some shit you can't deal with
Now we distant strangers
My alcoholism was getting dangerous
So Corey lost Topanga
Some nights i stay up
Drunk dial you hang up
I fucked up major
(Cant keep doing this shit)
It's the same old shit time and time again
Honestly, I can't seem to catch a win
Baby
Don't try to help me on my downward swirl
You gotta accept it, I'm like the rest of the world
I got some issues baby
Don't try to fix me baby
I'm like the rest of the world
Po'd up on whiskey baby
I'm drunk and frisky baby
Just like the rest of the world
Shit just too risky baby
Don't try to tempt me baby
I'm like the rest of the world
I'm capable of anything and everything
Okay
Damn, she is fine
Aye sometimes I don't feel like a stand up guy
Even though I appear to be strong
And most the situations that I be in
I intend to do it right, yet it still go wrong
Yo I swear
This shit can happen any motherfucking where
I feel the pressure
That's why I face me a blunt when my anxiety's flared
Pop me a xanny just to check the fuck up outta here
Life is a joke I rarely cared about it
When you got too much awareness shit get bleaker
I doubt I'd care about it
She will never know I need her
But my life is scary without her
Shit get me dizzy its no longer the sour that do it for me
It's the fucking booze
Now I might lie, I'll start projecting if I'm feeling guilty
Oouu
If I'm talking too fucking much
Then I obviously got something to prove
Niggas ain't been through shit until you walk a mile in my shoes
Now tell 'em
I got some issues baby
Don't try to fix me baby
I'm like the rest of the world
Po'd up on whiskey baby
I'm drunk and frisky baby
Just like the rest of the world
Shit just too risky baby
Don't try to tempt me baby
I'm like the rest of the world
I'm capable of anything and everything
I know I talk a lot of shit but you know i keep it greasy
That's why she believe me
I can speak to the masses
And I make this shit look easy
Still I ain't perfect
I'm a little rough round the surface, self-centered and hella sleazy
Sinner for real
You got red flags, I got red flags we should kick it still
(Still)
Hit McDonald's split a five on a McDouble meal
(Meal)
Netflix and Chill
(Chill)
Get your panties wet discussing my achilles heel
(Yeah)
But I'm quick to anger
You said that's some shit you can't deal with
Now we distant strangers
My alcoholism was getting dangerous
So Corey lost Topanga
Some nights i stay up
Drunk dial you hang up
I fucked up major
(Cant keep doing this shit)
It's the same old shit time and time again
Honestly, I can't seem to catch a win
Baby
Don't try to help me on my downward swirl
You gotta accept it, I'm like the rest of the world
I got some issues baby
Don't try to fix me baby
I'm like the rest of the world
Po'd up on whiskey baby
I'm drunk and frisky baby
Just like the rest of the world
Shit just too risky baby
Don't try to tempt me baby
I'm like the rest of the world
I'm capable of anything and everything
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Writer(s): Bryan Raymond Jackson
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