Bad Aim

Go figure I could play the game Toe to toe we go Scope to scope But still no figures Go figure Let’s just see how close We can get to broke I already know No figures Alienated; drop conversation Look under age and start confrontation I’m bored just looking for Another door to open One that doesn’t close when taken Like every time I skinny dip and go all in To free my mind my clothes get taken I try to hide the ugly thoughts But every sip just slips My mental privates naked I gotta bad name I gotta bad brain Can’t find no bliss I’m a wreck, feeling cynical Look down the scope I got bad aim Go figure I could play the game Toe to toe we go Scope to scope But still no figures Go figure Let’s just see how close We can get to broke I already know No figures Now that I’m here Keep my ego galactic I sharpen the skill of self love On a mattress Some people may say “In no way is that praxis” Then crack us like chiropractic malpractice Pull up the fact list Now you get the other side Where thoughts collide, you feel? I’ll let you peek my movie reel Hon, where did the money go? Funny story My boredom straight pushed me to blow it on ink and the bumps That I couldn’t afford At least I didn’t blow it on blow Lately been thinking like Jesse Pinkman I might cook up some tweak In a Winnebago Owe for the repo I owe to the PO Go figure I could play the game Toe to toe we go Scope to scope But still no figures Go figure Let’s just see how close We can get to broke I already know No figures