Drunk Punch

My glass full I never get to empty Let me get a refill pour me plenty fore my head get heavy Im saving up my pennies So Imma need that change back Soon as I pay these bills we kick back I got a zip that we can split Crack a dutch and fill it in Keep it all inside my head, thats atonement for my sins Everyone just tryna help but I cant really let em in They still aint listening Bang on my walls that shit barbarian My hero and my heroine Love me in an era when It's dangerous to do so get me high when I be too low Sinking tryna swim, brain stay shufflin like the yugioh Sipping whiskey out my canteen Clocking in, cant recall a damn thing Ticking, click click, its spinning Seconds going by and they adding up to minutes Sipping whiskey out my canteen Drown in liquor like my uncs before me Ticking, click click, its spinning Adding up the minutes turn the hours into digits Handing mixes to the homies In form of digital R.I.P. to the CD, cant play my physical Mac lost the port Call it residual Tryna get music visible, definition is literal Literally, I aint on yet Watch my dusk turn into dawn yeah Spitting until the coffin They all bluffing, making something out of nothing Put it online hope it buzzing