OFF THE BOTTLE Baby Jay 951

[Verse 1:]


My heart torn on this road, a lonely desperado
I play it dumb but I'm a genius, what the hell do i know?
Where I'm going nothing good I'm not the best to follow
If I make it through the day I'll figure out the rest tomorrow

And it's depressing, rest assured I feel the pressure creeping
Peeking out my window with my weapon, stressing never sleeping
Know I'm doing wrong no second guessing, I just measure reasons
For my actions then i"m going with whatever's less demeaning

I've been meaning to address just where I've been lately
Battling addiction, through the worst I feel my friends hate me
Think I'm at the point of return but I could still save me
Got me on prescriptions, doctors trying to make me pill crazy

Yeah i got a couple screws loose but tell me who doesn’t?
All of my work bee in rotation, you can’t tell me who buzzing
If it's a case fuck 12, heard you could sell a few dozen
& what we smoking on loud, Pepé Le Pew with the onions

I know that I could die tomorrow, I'd be 10-4
I'ma need a check for every dollar that I've been poor
Releasing work watching my all followers just spin more
Knew I was the greatest 6 years, this what I live towards