Get Your Shit Together

Say a little prayer for me

(Verse 1)
Wellfleet sand in our socks, in our hair
Girl your love feels like when my pops wasn’t there
I don’t mind, I don’t leave, I don’t stop, I don’t care
But when it breaks will my heart pay the hospital fare [I been]
Ten toes down, thats in everything I do [but what if]
Ten years in it ain’t good enough for you [and I don’t]
Make no bread, I don’t get no major deal
What if I do and then I leave and I forget the way it feels
To be this lonely, to be this broke
To be this hungry, to be this dope
To me it’s funny
I don’t think i should be doing these shows for 200 a pop now
But I need the money

(Bridge)
So long to the postman
Pitbull ate my homework
Sky fell and we both ran
Both ran till our toes hurt
Both hands on the dozier
Twelve xans you a poser
Mow grass for exposure
Both grasping for closure
Toe tag for the culture
Slow dance with a toaster
Poach fans for the growth spurt
Hold hands till it’s over
Dope brands yelling "Zoltan!" sniffing cocaine off a poster
Coast boys in this bitch now make a slow pan to the chauffeur

(Verse 2)
I don’t take nothing for granted, I really grew up on Granite
I’m from a whole other planet
This here an ode for the seeds that I’ve sewed and I’ve planted
I’m older than ever, I’m low but I manage
Hoping the damage is all the way done
Seen some my friends that turned all the way numb
Hoping they scope out they anger inside them & smoke it
They don’t? Then it’s all they become
You wouldn’t think its a game, if you knew you’d already won
You wouldn’t think you knew anything if you knew anything
You would know everything
You would pray hard to stay young
I learned it all from my bitch
She put me on to the fact that I’m terribly selfish
She showed me love
She gave me everything, I render therapy helpless
Twenty four years old, get your shit together
You ain’t shit, you ain’t grown, get your shit together
You ain’t never gonna blow, get your shit together
She gon leave if you don’t, get your shit together