So f*cked up lyrics
by Eazy Mac
[Chorus - Eazy Mac]
I pop pills so I can organise my thoughts
There's too much going on now
It's more than I been thaught
Distorted
If I snort it I'm in orbit, I'm in luck
Let's pour another cup
I love it when I'm
So f*cked up I can't see, I can't see
Yeah I'm so f*cked up I can't see
I love it when I'm
So f*cked up I can't see, I can't see
Yeah I'm so f*cked up
[Verse 1 - Eazy Mac]
This my note to self
Licked a little acid on my hand and watched the ocean melt
Stars looks like they're falling out the sky
I'm kinda overwhelmed
Thought that this would be a good idea so I wrote it down
f*ck all the demons screaming at me
Tell them go to hell
They mad I'm stunting on 'em
Throw money on 'em like show and tell
I still feel like taking my cash out just to show 'em out
I have a problem with people telling me 'tone it down'
Killing all the snakes in the grass
Now wear a cobra belt
I'm the president of my class
Yeah I'm like Roosevelt
I control the wealth
Yeah it's evident I've been holding out
Telling people how I really feel about
I'mma hope it sound
Polite
Burn too many bridges cause my tone of voice
Made some bad decisions that I don't enjoy
Take a dab, forget it and float in a void
Racing past collision I hope I avoid
Take a bath with b*tches
That's an easy choice
She made me [?] pigeon
Put on TV noise
We watch it and start laughing
Then she feed me loins
These corny white boy rappers sound like Beastie Boys
[Chorus - Eazy Mac]
I pop pills so I can organise my thoughts
There's too much going on now
It's more than I been thaught
Distorted
If I snort it I'm in orbit, I'm in luck
Let's pour another cup
I love it when I'm
So f*cked up I can't see, I can't see
Yeah I'm so f*cked up I can't see
I love it when I'm
So f*cked up I can't see, I can't see
Yeah I'm so f*cked up
[Verse 2 - Golden Bsp]
I put acid in my eyelid
I think you should try it
Me and Eazy, we've been chasing rabbits
Would you help us find 'em?
Psilocybin mushroom
I crush 'em up in the dust and I dust 'em
I'm sniffin' dust in the dungeon with Dennis Rodman
[?], I'm off 'em
They got me offa' my rocker
I'm walking awkwardly opposite where I wanna be
Often I think about all my problems
I bottle up and I toss 'em
I got a lot of these skeletons in my closet
They're bodies of rappers who thought that they were hot
But they were garbage
Watch 'em fall apart
I call 'em starving artists
She a hottie
I slap her up on her ass
In the back of a Maserati
I'm back if you wanna party
It's big Goldie
A big homie
I'm Chris Farley
You big phony
You Pete Griffin
I'm sh*t talking
Now all these pussies wanna swallow the beef
Unzip my jeans and tell 'em fall to your knees
Yeah
[Eazy Mac]
So f*cked up
So f*cked up
So f*cked up, I can't see
Yeah I'm so f*cked up I can't see
I love it when I'm
So f*cked up I can't see, I can't see
Yeah I'm so f*cked up