I don't wanna hear what I've done wrong
I'll deal with my problems when I get home
I'm better off when I'm all alone
I know I said I'd stop but I'm not that strong
I just wanna meditate
Said it with this glass of liquor pouring out my spiritual guidelight,
Take me to the other side
Who ever said escaping your problems with empty bottles
Would only delay them til tomorrow? Yes we surely ride,
When the world said fuck ya, how would you reply?
No need to whisper how you feel, this is you and I
I paint pictures of hieroglyphics compared to most rap niggas,
But I be over looked, so I just let it slide, let it die, I get high
This so stupid to tell you this wasn't real, be so eager to take it, just how I feel
But let's be honest, the real reason I'm here,
To be clear I was never the man of steel
I fell victim too many times to count,
Too many times I've died, too many things I doubt
Not enough love in my house, my house is not enough,
It's filled with pointless things and those things keep piling up,
Those things'll leave you crushed if they fall,
To be real I don't think you feel me at all,
Can you hear me at all? can you steer me at all?... to the liquor store.
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