Fuck Up

Fuck up

Vers 1

Woke up feeling like a piece of a shit
Woke up feeling like a piece of a shit
Woke up feeling like I can't keep on repeating this
I gotta make peace with it

Everybodies celebrating christmas with their family
Santa, won't u please give me some sanity?
In my head theres a chopper i ain't feeling proper
I should call the doctor to examine me

But fuck it, he dont take me serious
Seen him so many times he ain’t even curious
Woke up feeling like this its tough luck
Had to be what my state of mind was
Fucked up

Called up the homies told em were hitting the town
They’re broke fuck it cause i ain't holding out
Tonight we ain't going out, were going down
If u dont know to drink i’mma show u now

Hook:

Oh, we getting fucked up tonite
Oh, imma fuck up tonight
Gotta become one with my state of mind
Who wouldve thought it would have me facing time

Oh, we getting fucked up tonite
Oh, imma fuck up tonight
Gotta become one with my state of mind
Who wouldve thought it would have me facing time

2 Vers:

Bottles of liquor and cases u
My loved ones I need tastes of u
When u enter my system I ain't afraid of the truth
U help a covert pussy in making his move

I hit the club and hit the floor dancing
Smacked a chick on the ass no romancing
U damn right Im looking for trouble
Niggers to beat im looking for a couple

Leave the spot with a hon on the right
Telling everyone around me to run for their life
Ali is usually polite but u dont want it tonight
Letting every dude know I wanted to fight

But lets have fun Im calming down slowly
Then men in black stepped to my homie
Too drunk to understand but he saying something
I dont give a fuck i just jumped him

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Im in a cell in the penitentiary like
What the fuck happened I dont have no memory like
Covered in blood searching for better days
And i can't open my eyes because of the pepper spray

No clothes on and it ain't tropical
Doctor comes in im scarred from top to toe
Took into an elevator and my minds racing
Not hungover still drunk interrogation

He says “before i take the cuffs off ya
Do u know u punched an officer
And we got a witness
See u in court and have a merry christmas“

Calling em nazis playing the racecard
Till i realized I did what they accused me of
Tough luck is tough luck
But this time i done really did it i done fucked up

Hook:

Oh, we getting fucked up tonite
Oh, imma fuck up tonight
Gotta become one with my state of mind
Who wouldve thought it would have me facing time

Oh, we getting fucked up tonite
Oh, imma fuck up tonight
Gotta become one with my state of mind
No way around it this kid is facing time