Sitting down drinking chartreuse
Not worried bout screws that are loose
Yeah
I think I've drank too much
F*ck
I can't think straight
It's way too late
My vision is a mirage
My clothes smell of vomit and garbage
Ain't tryna start shit
I already smell like it
De-Elevator brought me down
Sadness clouds all around
Thought going crazy would of saved me
Suboxone to solve all my problems
But I never solve em