Liquid Lullaby

I got them eyes like I drink too much I got my head up in the sky Like I think too much Red eyes I don't blink enough It's odd, the summer vibes got Me feelin like there's not a low I can sink enough to Ooh, praise the company Raise a glass half assed to The victims that areunder me It's always Sunny See the Mac has returned Take a sip and then pass Seeeee I'm not fat I'm cultivating mass Chop suey out the meat grinder I can tell you afraid to chew Out the spit shine uh This shit smoov Thats why the flies sit by em It's fine, pretty clown bitches Pull a trick, I am A bit diff-er-ent but who isn't I spit that business the reason Ya parents never comin to visit I'm in it to win it Johny's gettin the fiddle Dead in the middle, Malcom Move over Your definition is brittle But, it's cool I ain't trippin a little Punch drunk half lit Like I'm playin padiddle High beams fade All cracked in the middle The last glisten trickles off To the rhythm you whistle How poetic I'm done being apologetic If I said it intoxicated It probably means I meant it I'm leaning on my reflection Adhesive to disconnection I'm piecing together my inner Self in the third dimension No tellin if I'm progressing Enough to be taught a lesson But, I'm tryin, I hope that That'll appease the defense A I'll await my sentence I'll await my sentence