7th Grade

[Chorus: PhilNDL]
Still don't have shit to talk about
Same shit but how
I've been smoking weed since 7th grade
Didn't think it'd ever end this way

[Verse 1: Lysergic]
From time to time I done seen some things
Where I can't speak on, but I'm not ashamed
Girl you need some help, 'cause you not yourself
Ego slippin', trippin'
What the fuck is up?
'Cause truth be told when that money comes
And that morals go, and that aura glow
It gets very cold, whoa
But that's just how it goes
You got some issues
Can't lie, I fuckin' miss you
But you always hoping for the worst
That's why I can't rock with you
Oh yeah, you say you can't stand me
Well bitch, I really can't stand you
But at the end of the day
We just take it to the room
Now damn, that's fucked up
I was burning down these bridges with some tough luck
(oooh~)
So I woke up
Always living in the moment with these two cups
(oooh~)
Tough love
Always hoping for the worst till I die, huh~
Am I tweakin'
Got some demons in closest and they fiendin'~
9-1-1, I just had a hit and run~
I said 9-1-1, I just had a hit and run~

[Chorus: PhilNDL](2X)