A.W.O.L.

It was a chilly Georgia Monday morning Space heater tappin' out, there goes my saving grace (J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League) A danger to myself, I'm my worst opponent So playin' safe is pointless, just join me if you joint-less I coin shit while I'm coin-less I see shit 'cause I'm D-List It's funny how the ones that lived to kill us died to keep us Wow, wow, wowzers, uppercut y'all downers Fucking up y'all browsers Nothing but down-Southers and caged lovers So all you first timers be prepared to change covers Bloody blanket's all I made while f*ck niggas was cranking yanks We was young and dumb, busted Reebok, Dickie suit thuggin' Just a Zone 4 nerd with some Zone 1 cousins And a North Side bitch that you fucking But can't love her 'cause her father hates you 'Cause of problems he got with her mother And your mind still kinda childish, but you pushin' six feet So mommy's daddy put the shotty to your face at sixteen And as a child you worshipped TIP because of Killer Mike's reaction Cd player at the bus stop, candy paint passin' I never been a pacifist, too far from the Pacific Live in alternate dimensions I created as a child I'm often way too lost in my schizophrenic thoughts Visit mama and my faith is reinstated by her smile but Since I'm a 90's baby I'm automatically crazy I'm callin' audible plays on the daily just to survive I got a tribe of little brothers in the hood that I inspire Light the fire when they look into my eyes And when they ask me where I been at I just be like over there 'Cause when I'm high as f*ck all alone With my headphones on, I don't care And when they ask me where I been at I just be like over there 'Cause when I'm high as f*ck in my zone With my headphones on, I don't care Same old lost boys lookin' for a home Startin' fires under viaducts Now I ain't made that much, just some angel dust A couple zany fucks with the lay up ducks Caught up on the rainy day of course Colder than them days chasin' after the drinking gourd Make it on my work and make the world agreed no court Never catch me lyin' on my back too much like casket doors Never catch me lyin', my daddy told me who that was for Pockets swollen still on my stomach lyin' on grandma's floor Dodging all you stand-by whores And we ain't saying much, man, that's that lovely noise Carvin' out my head the space to think, man, that's that lovely boy I stashed some pres' in a bottle and chucked it overboard I got to clock in fifteen days and nights 'til I can't roll no more 'Til that thing hit the shore, 'til I'm Siamese with the force 'Til if I really wanted, I could get Siamese with the Porsche But what I really want is my nigga for niggas to live long And I pray on the daily my nig' for niggas who do me wrong 'Cause we all know what happens when niggas can't get along Before the opposite, we gotta slap our thinkers on Ali, Ali, show me a boxer I ain't dookie on Part lucid, part emcee, part mystery shit to be solved Battle through the fog, 110 through the smog 3:10 in the night, I'm screenin' booty calls I'm plastic going through her drawers, tryna' feel withdrawals They fiending our demise shine, what we gon' do with y'all? And when they ask me where I been at I just be like over there 'Cause when I'm high as f*ck all alone With my headphones on, I don't care And when they ask me where I been at I just be like over there, ('cause, man) 'Cause when I'm high as f*ck in my zone With my headphones on, I don't care And when they ask me where I been at I just be like over there 'Cause when I'm high as f*ck all alone With my headphones on, I don't care And when they ask me where I been at I just be like over there, ('cause, man) 'Cause when I'm high as f*ck in my zone With my headphones on, I don't care Where I been at Over there Where I been at Over there