Root Beer

[Verse 1: Sunshine Christo]
Showed up drunk to the club
I don't give a fuck
They don't give a fuck
They just want someone to get high with them
Not In Vain 2, I like to pick and choose on beats I wanna use
I got so many songs out I don't even know which ones I like
The ones I don't enjoy are the ones the fans spike
I been puking for some days, cause I got withdrawals in my brain
I was shooting heroin in my veins
Now I'm a few days clean
Rapping with Vain
Quitting drugs is worse than being hit by a train
Time goes by and people change
All my highschool friends left my lane
All I got is music to make
So here I am with making mixtapes
Writing 8 songs in a day
Don't even know if it's working or not
My happiness slows down but the followers go up

[Verse 2: Vain]
Not In Vain 2 coming through
Vain gets the [?], tell me what is new
Y'all already know that Not In Vain 2
Making new music is the only thing I know how to do
Got some [?]
If he died right now, I'd know what to do
Another damn grey sky, and the house is so blue
[?], I already knew
[?], in all black shoes
[?], and I'll never tell the truth
Throw away my life just to enjoy my youth
Stay up all night, gotta sleep [?]
I can work for days, can never catch a break
Everything hurts and my whole body aches
[?]
I'm tired of this Earth, God get me off this place
[?]
[?], like a maze
[?], everything's a haze
But my music's on the rise, and I'm getting plays
Getting plays