[Intro Copywrite]
Yeah, I'd like to take a second
Smooth things out on this one
Yea, yea, shout out to Stu Bangas
[Chorus: Don Jaga]
So, if you smoke and drink away the pain
And you're trying to change but things just remain the same
So, if you smoke and drink away the pain
Face reality again and kill that sorrow
Watch the world die slow when you're full of sorrow
Life's too fucking good to spend it all full of sorrow
[Verse 1: Copywrite]
Mirror mirror on the magic wall
I grab my balls, ask away, I'll shake and you'll get your answer y'all
Blast away your brain that's the cure for cancer ya'll
Live in a world with answers wrong, slim chance to chance it all
So why we really here, that's too deep to talk about
So we get Philly's beer, do E and cough a clap
To keep it all the way honest, I'm still not over
The death of my mama or father, I'm tryna get by it, I promise
Plus I don't owe you shi* and vice versa
My life's worth this raise but it made my vice worser
I keep trying to stare my addiction dead in the eyes
Another staring contest lost, not getting a prize
Alright, I'm living in the same house my mom died
I swear I hear my mom's cries on quiet calm nights
Maybe that's why I cause a riot on site
Got me violent, trying to fight, just trying to be nice
What happens when your grip on reality starts slipping
You gradually start flipping and families start tripping
Even Adam and Eve had to be deceived; even the fuck ups were
Written so second time around won't fuck up the vision
Yeah, I'd like to take a second
Smooth things out on this one
Yea, yea, shout out to Stu Bangas
[Chorus: Don Jaga]
So, if you smoke and drink away the pain
And you're trying to change but things just remain the same
So, if you smoke and drink away the pain
Face reality again and kill that sorrow
Watch the world die slow when you're full of sorrow
Life's too fucking good to spend it all full of sorrow
[Verse 1: Copywrite]
Mirror mirror on the magic wall
I grab my balls, ask away, I'll shake and you'll get your answer y'all
Blast away your brain that's the cure for cancer ya'll
Live in a world with answers wrong, slim chance to chance it all
So why we really here, that's too deep to talk about
So we get Philly's beer, do E and cough a clap
To keep it all the way honest, I'm still not over
The death of my mama or father, I'm tryna get by it, I promise
Plus I don't owe you shi* and vice versa
My life's worth this raise but it made my vice worser
I keep trying to stare my addiction dead in the eyes
Another staring contest lost, not getting a prize
Alright, I'm living in the same house my mom died
I swear I hear my mom's cries on quiet calm nights
Maybe that's why I cause a riot on site
Got me violent, trying to fight, just trying to be nice
What happens when your grip on reality starts slipping
You gradually start flipping and families start tripping
Even Adam and Eve had to be deceived; even the fuck ups were
Written so second time around won't fuck up the vision
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