Drippy
Body Bags
[Intro]
We do too much, man
It's like... 3, 4 in the morning
I'm fuckin' tired, bro
Still rollin' though, still at it

[Verse 1]
And I swear, I be on some other shit
Wrote a fuckin book of rhymes
Still can't figure out what I'ma do with it
Sit alone in my room
High as fuck, bumpin' DOOM
Eat some shrooms
Seeing colors
Down a bottle of vodka too
I'm fucked up if you can't tell
Lost too many brain cells
My mind gone but I feel great
My eyes low but I see straight, mane
You wanna talk about addiction?
Well step into my life, I'll shine some light on all my issues
I hate the way I think, sometimes my friends act so dismissive
I really am a recluse, stay inside like muscle tissue
These hoes want me to rescue, tryna kick it like Jiu-Jitsu
Smoking large amounts of marijuana just to keep my mental
It's simple, I'm not that same kid from the past
I lost my best friend, my girl
Damn, life changed on me fast
I never needed your approval, matter fact I never asked
Cause this is the life I wanna live
And if you don't like it then kiss my ass, yeah
The illest under 20, don't forget me
Ain't no fairytale like Disney
This that real life, don't you feel me?
This that real shit, don't you feel me?
Back in school you wasn't with me
Now you switching up like KD
All cause I can rap and it's gon' make me lots of money
And shit funny, hoe