Junkie

Left hand holdin my emotions loaded bullets in it Can't wrap my head around it don't know what I'm doin with it Caught up in a mess I left the bully in a dress Laughin at my demons when I makin up a mess Yeah Hold on You know you so strong Don't stay long Loosin every battle when it come up and they do you wrong Like what's the matter when you hear my songs I'm tryna open up a book and fuckin read about it To y'all Yah too tall You too gone You too broad To move on Every fuckin ego in this world standin too tall The fabric on yah shoulders worth more than your mental And I done hoped up out this bitch and spit it on your rental What you into Tell me what you been through Therapy sessions and social standards keep me distant from you Can't hold it back when people diggin in my issues Self medication and more patience to get me through I Wake up Then I get high Do the bake up Roll another one Pick my face up I'm feelin right Stayin up Do her face down Sun comin up Do another round Hit town when we makin up More Patience Never on Vacation Thinkin bout them dollars and my mind is feelin vacant Im the king of the matrix Mixin up mistakes Stackin up my plate and now my mind is feelin great Im a Mother fuckin beast I'm a boss Have you feelin lost I'm a mother fuckin gremlin you can see it in my paws Everytime you look up at my chain you seeing hella stars So I'm shinin hella bright so you can see me in the dark I'm just playin with this game man I ment to say the studio Pullin up in somthin they aint never seen a UFO Yeah im gettin dollars but im gettin hella cuties tho Fallen of the map and yeah now you seen a UFO I Wake up Then I get high Do the bake up Roll another one Pick my face up I'm feelin right Stayin up Do her face down Sun comin up Do another round Hit town when we makin up I get off the map like I ain't been nobody Blew up like a TNT and act like I ain't no nobody Wrapped up like a splif in all my problems so I smoke about it I could get pissed off and light em up and then I smoke a body Mm mm Wake up cake up f*ck her wit no makeup Pretty baby always I keep her wit no prenup Solvin dollar bills like my equation never simple Uh I just look life and imma pop it like a pimple uh Double dribble breakin all the rules I hold a smile with dimples Walkin up inside this bitch and breakin down your temple Uh I done lived a life and In this walk I got my shoes on Stepping on your head to keep my feet dry then I move on I done lost a lot I might be too gone Then I sit and think about it too strong Guess I'll light it up and I be too gone I be too gone