| Warmin' up the bar stools |
| Don't say shit, I ain't in a jokey mood |
| Carpel tunnel in my wrist from them jerky moves |
| I'm Raw Savage, was poor like Edgar Allen |
| I was on Jimmy Fallon with a coke habit |
| Chasin' that white rabbit |
| Cabbage in my lungs make me feel more strong |
| Motherfucker, this my life, this ain't just rap songs |
| This ain't just me talkin' shit about the shit I'm on |
| Every time I write I'm tryna right my wrongs |
| It's a miracle Danny's even here |
| Smacked walking, staggering off of shots of Everclear |
| Alcoholic, throwin' up in the faucet |
| I feel normal when I'm nauseous |
| So lemme talk my shit |
| Got me high-powered and I'm off that switch |
| Find a new plug |
| Surrounded by hate so it's hard to feel love |
| All the drugs in my system got a nigga missin' |
| I was trippin', I was trippin', just wanted someone to listen |
| Mental on low health |
| So I got high |
| Smoke top-shelf, don't need no help |
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