Ten Excuses Bugzy Malone

[Verse 1]
One too many bad memories
And two many friends turn enemies
Three more sips of this Alize
And I think my thoughts might turn venomous
A four-wheel drive on my S-Line
I'm five figures in so I take time
Six more songs on a deadline
I gotta make this track then it's bedtime
I've been meaning to do it since yesterday
The anxiety's getting the best of me
Sittin' up worrying about ifs and buts, fabricated jeopardy
My nigga just got stabbed off a nigga that I known since I was on the roadside properly
Still the dust ain't settlin'
And the Alize's kickin' in
Seven signs of a soldier
Eight millimeters to the left
And it coulda been his jugular vein game over
Nine things I try not to remember
Ten bad guys in my nightmare
Ten reasons why I don't care
I've been dancing with the devil since 2Pac was alive
And I've still lost out here

[Chorus]
I've been countin'
I've been countin'
I've been countin' to ten
Just tryna, make excuses for the places I've been
And now I'm hard taking
Still, I'm paper chasin'
I've been dancin' with the devil my whole damn life