Glory Days

I just woke up gotta face this drama already
Went to buy a blunt and niggas sideways staring
I dont like to cause no problems that don't mean im gone take shit from a nigga got me fucked already

Im off the drink been smoking just bought drank where imma pour it got this fire in my heart feel like fire in my liver when im turnt im still angry im alone i know sadness ain't no stranger to tragedy ill be good

Purple drank good seeds brown liquor clear drink give it all to me imma mix it see how that feels
Time precious time couple hundreds and some dime imma mix em up and heal gimme that and ill be fine

Running through my head my mind is filled with awful visions
Tell me imma fail with all this hustle that i put in
Gotta fight myself no one coming in between my vision
People still can't tell i do this fore
Good weed safe sex crib and some paper
Make sure all my niggas doing good watch what we made bitch eating all day fuck a struggle want the latest working through the dirty man fuck it a day job

I can't even lie I've I've been m tired
Waiting for my glory days to come like a promised child
At this point I don't how to lose i done
Sacrificed
Think now all I need is a way that i can calm me down