Family Function

Why the f*ck am I crossfaded at the family function I rip an edible, dip it up in the Robitussin It's nothing to me, it's copacetic, it's no discussion My mind is foggy, my thoughts are cloudy, I'm onto something Couple bands and I just threw em at her face I can't be copied or replaced Or get caught dead up in the grave And I'm just sliding in, she tired of it, she kind of hate my face I can't back up out my driveway, I can't bear to be erased Oh Holy Ghost Get 'em a dollar, give me most Get out my garden, get on post Stuck on my line, get on coast Whoa Gotta look out for the rick roll Trying to make rent when it gets low Gotta sit back when they tap-tap wanna rap back but I can't when my lids low Why the f*ck am I crossfaded at the family function I rip an edible, dip it up in the Robitussin It's nothing to me, it's copacetic, it's no discussion My mind is foggy, my thoughts are cloudy, I'm onto something A guy named Nick told me I'd never be a nickname guy I'm on his girlfriends playlists, and she text me that my song is nice I'm on an elevator on my way up to the lonely heights I just did my first interview, I guess I am a nickname guy now Talk too much gotta calm down Drink too much when I ball out I been tryna work on my bedtime But it's hard when I keep going all out Time slip away when the sun out Good karma come at me, come south They stuttering, let 'em in, gotta fly away when I go south I just tried to open up but I think no one understands I'll keep on talking to the wall until I'm talking to my fans Until I'm on the fucking radio, it's mania to manic I can't have it, so I panic, got plans to share with you I got no band to carry through I am no man to carry you Am I right exposing you? Carreyrou I am no master sleuth, Nancy Drew, I don't compare to you Dip me in acetone, I'm hitting the answer to... Why the f*ck am I crossfaded at the family function I rip an edible, dip it up in the Robitussin It's nothing to me, it's copacetic, it's no discussion My mind is foggy, my thoughts are cloudy, I'm onto something Why the f*ck am I crossfaded at the family function I rip an edible, dip it up in the Robitussin It's nothing to me, it's copacetic, it's no discussion They waiting on me, they waiting on me, they waiting on me