N.A.A.D
Sideways drifting out the highway
Going out my mind I'm just tripping in the driveway
Is that my brain on drugs I been thinking with a fried egg
Promise god I'll stop till we hit another Friday
Momma should of left me on a doorstep
Money hungry telling shorty spread it like some forceps
I be concentrated thinking that my life is gorgeous
Rappers on their cop shit asking me what the source is
I be getting fucked up
Cause life hard
My daddy smoked dope
And popped pills
My momma loves all
The same shit
Now I'm bout to show how
Times change
Dive deep to the abyss in my mind
While getting lost and chip away at the obsidian mines
Im bout to pull the top off like we in Indian times
Fight my depression with finesse I call em lithium rhymes
Fuck making waves tilt the world off its axis
Fuck getting paid minimum wage malpractice
Fucking these dames leaking stains on my mattress
Fuck all these chains that constrain we some captives
Dad called said he'd be dead soon
Head wound spinning while sitting inside my bedroom
Been doomed catch me just kicking it in the venue
When you think of just everything that I been through
I be getting fucked up
Cause life hard
My daddy smoked dope
And popped pills
My momma loves all
The same shit
Now I'm bout to show how
Times change
Going out my mind I'm just tripping in the driveway
Is that my brain on drugs I been thinking with a fried egg
Promise god I'll stop till we hit another Friday
Momma should of left me on a doorstep
Money hungry telling shorty spread it like some forceps
I be concentrated thinking that my life is gorgeous
Rappers on their cop shit asking me what the source is
I be getting fucked up
Cause life hard
My daddy smoked dope
And popped pills
My momma loves all
The same shit
Now I'm bout to show how
Times change
Dive deep to the abyss in my mind
While getting lost and chip away at the obsidian mines
Im bout to pull the top off like we in Indian times
Fight my depression with finesse I call em lithium rhymes
Fuck making waves tilt the world off its axis
Fuck getting paid minimum wage malpractice
Fucking these dames leaking stains on my mattress
Fuck all these chains that constrain we some captives
Dad called said he'd be dead soon
Head wound spinning while sitting inside my bedroom
Been doomed catch me just kicking it in the venue
When you think of just everything that I been through
I be getting fucked up
Cause life hard
My daddy smoked dope
And popped pills
My momma loves all
The same shit
Now I'm bout to show how
Times change
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Writer(s): Bobby Thibs, Robert Thibodeau
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