Livin’ Foul Wax

[Chorus]
I get older but don't stop livin' foul
My back is giving out
I need to simmer down, oh
Songs I used to sing, I can't sing 'em now
I killed my inner child
I'm livin' foul, oh

[Verse 1]
Man, all this drinking gon' catch up
Off Luda's first album
I was vibing with it, that was when I first heard 'bout 'em
At that point I was already living godlessly
Who'd a thought this shit was like a fortune cookie prophecy?
My mama, she would tell me "cancer is what you could get"
I disregard her, always saw it as some future shit
Well, the future's now, and I got no shades (Nope)
Shit is 'bout as bright as full-blown AIDS
I lack ambition but my talent keeps me clothed and fed
Other rappers trippin' 'round the globe, instead I'm home in bed
Hungover, back hurting, struggling, I'm
Reminiscing of the days of short recovery time
And I'm only still drinking because liquor still exists (Uh)
And I only kill my brain cells because ignorance is bliss (Uh)
I'm a good for nothing, chain-smoking, rapping alcoholic (Yup)
So when I die at an early age, I called it