All my sober thoughts are boring thoughts
All my sober thoughts are boring thoughts
I feel like, i feel like, everybody out here want a piece of my pie
I feel like, i feel like, all the bullshit out here GOT me lossing my mind
Loosing my grind, loosing my shine, man in the mirror and he falling behind
Focus on mine, honing my prime, stand on the road now i know it takes time
Going to the party Party uninvited
My ex and my next in the livin room fighting
High of my mind on the pineapple kush
Working 9 to 11 like im hired by Bush
A scream to redeem my
Bad qualities I
Cant believe its as
Bad it seem but
To put it this way
I don own a mirror in the hallway
F*ck that
I wan ratatat and bust the gat
But i cant
Gotta calm down
Im to much of a grown up right now
Besides
My head is in the way of the gunplay
Shootin blanks With a blank face
RIP harambe goin ape shit in the mental
Tryna break free of the chains i placed
On myself when i was afraid of change
Paved a way directly to a blind spot
Spot blind men and a elephant
I rap better than a veteran
Check the lettering
I rap better than a veteran
All my sober thoughts are boring thoughts
All my sober thoughts are boring thoughts
I feel like, i feel like, everybody out here want a piece of my pie
I feel like, i feel like, all the bullshit out here GOT me lossing my mind
Loosing my grind, loosing my shine, man in the mirror and he falling behind
Focus on mine, honing my prime, stand on the road now i know it takes time
All my sober thoughts are boring thoughts
All my sober thoughts are boring thoughts