Lyrics

How did I lose her?
I can’t even call it,
I did everything I could,
Except use logic,
Plus I chose drugs over everything,
I even stole my own wallet,
I'm a serious social drinker,
A.k.a. an alcoholic,
I smoke more weed than a Rastafarian,
I'm so high, yelling at the sky,
out of my mind, asking God why,
I don't even know whose car I'm in,
Or even where were going,
Just play this song until the end,
And then run it again,
I’m from the bay,
It’s the northern LA,
Some call it the armpit,
People always know when I’m on shit,
Because I’m burning bridges, & losing friends,
Its not pretend,
I used to think,
That we still could have been friends.
Hold on a second,
whose car are we in?
It Doesn’t really matter,
I got gas money for the driver to drive faster.
Rollin blunts and closed captions,
I'm a blunt rolling master,
Never in my wildest dreams did I want to bash her,
or try to hurt her,
That Shit went in reverse tho.
so im Clutching on this four four.
twice as hard as I was before hoe.
I’m on the run, and I’m broke,
Hop in the ride,
it’s time to smoke,
Hop out the ride and now it’s time to go ghost,
When it’s time to slide,
It’s Time to slide.
If I’m dying inside,
It's only because I’m tired of trying.
It's true,
I’m completely exhausted,
And That's just being honest,
I've got fucking problems!
and y’all know this,
Problems All the way down to the bottom,
Problems Worse than a locksmith,
Or a plumber dealing wit a leaky faucet,
Like a real handyman
I am already on it,
I'm talking about a new bad bitch,
Left field No Caution type shit,
I’m from California im gonna walk right in,
and start talking,
And thmake em all my friends,
with nothing but a little grin above my chin,
Soaked in sin Im a west coast performer.
that was a warning.
I’m the opposite of boring.
I'll put a Bopper on the corner
That’s why I’m starting this here drama.
If you just tuned in?
Just know it’s gonna cost ya,
She used to call me daddy but,
I am not her father,
I don’t even want kids,
All my ex did,
Was feed a monster.,
She made me savage, madder, and more toxic
Imma stay drenched in exotic and
Full of hydraulics.
A1 since day one, still smoking on chronic.
mixin it wit just A lil bit of shit, drinking again,
N20, breathe it in,
nitrous oxide with some friends,
Pills,Peruvian, Coffee & Cyanide,
I am upperclass toxic,
I don’t have to hide,
If I really start rapping,
I will make you this promise,
You'll knock my music,
Untill you’re dead and in your coffin,
So just sit back and relax,
as a matter of fact,
Welcome to my drama class,
I’m loving what you’re wearing,
I mean look at that ass!
God damn!
Which girl am I talking about you ask?
The one in the pants in all black in the back,
Baby is Stacked
I’m all for theatrics,
loonies, Atty’s, Annie’s, and antics,
With out a doubt no caution
I’mma cut her off and start loud mouth talking,
Apparently im loud and obnoxious.
Just dont try to start shit.