[Intro: Sample]
*yelling*
[Verse 1]
I should sober up
I should give a f*ck
I should quit tryin' my luck
I should find love
Quit tryna buy drugs
I should try searchin' for a pulse
Try to chase that feelin' I miss so much
Try to feel anything for anyone
Try to feel the pain that I've made so numb
I'm summoning the clique in the back of the club
[Sample]
Coming in my house and sh*t and [?] touch my brand new bong and you start to try f*ckin' hit it
Yo, don't touch my f*ckin' new bong dude
I ain't even get a chance to hit that sh*t yet
Dude don't hit my f*ckin' -
JESUS f*ckIN' CHRIST OOOOOOOOHHHHH!!
THAT'S MY f*ckING NEW BOOOOONG!!
[Verse 2]
I spent enough time on the back-roads
Mindset like wine, now my eyes low
Hands pullin' at the wheel and tryna find god
No breaks, snow tires, no love
Found a party in the Hills, f*ck it, let's go
Need to buy some pills, try to let go
Stomach turnin' like time when I hate my life
Can't feel my eyes
Can't feel my eyes