3 Weeks

[Verse 1]
The last three weeks I've been seeing' shit
I hear voices in my head saying eat bricks
I chew em' up in the morning like Weet-Bix
Then I find myself swimming with some deep fish
I need a hunnid' k just to numb the pain
Another hunnid' just to buy myself another chain
Another day, another dollar selling heavy weight
A box cutter to your face, if you never pay

[Verse 2]
Every night smashing grabs at the Terry White
Lemonade and cherry Sprite, now I'm getting high
I used to punch cones, just to get me by
Now I'm never high, looking for a better high

I might use a knife cause' Beretta's are hard to find
Left a letter for my Ma' to find, saying my last goodbye
Head in the mastermind, this bastard crime where the
Fuck is that mask of mine?

[Outro]
I need a dart and a drink on a darker night, memories far
Behind and i'm asking why
I need a dart and a drink on a darker night, memories far
Behind and i'm asking why
Memories far behind and i'm asking why
I need a dart and a drink on a darker night