WOAH

I got a pack
Stuffin mad inna wood
Shit, pussy fat too
Shoulda knew itd be blue

Sit grouchy in my room
While im blowin out fume
When its gettin late night
I booze n i bruise

I hit cruise control
I abuse
Every med you accuse
I never could choose

Id lose it all
And id lose it onna bet
When im setting up myself
For success i regret

I mean i hate some things that i do
When im wearin clean shoes
Wanna muddy em, true

Its in my nature that i wanna live free
Wearing clean shoes make it seem a clean me

Though its demons all day
If truths told
Give a fuck bout what they say
No matter how cold

Should I tell a joke , maybe two
Unaware of my cues, end up tellin a few
I look at you , all you gotta say to me
Is im funny, and im smart, but im not the one b

A true g
Walkin like a zombie
Always smokin on green
Shit my stash pristine

Well long behold
Demon on my grave
When my story told

I dont fold
Just acting bold
My fuckin voice sound like
Will Dafoe

Woah
When they see me go
Woah
When they see me go

Woah
When they see me go
Woah
When they see me go