The Perils

6AM, wake up all alone

Like what can your boy say?

Shit, shower, shave's takin' the whole day

Thinkin' with no pay's like fuckin' with no size

Like cuttin' with no knife

Or trustin' your ho, right? Like why?

Interview are askin' me where my stripper pole

But I can't drop the ball, so I spit, give, and go

If I give 'em that real shit I'm concealin'

Broke, no dough, and chillin'

They laughin' me out the buildin'

Can I use your restroom?

What? No, what type of noise is that?

Most of these fools ain't loyal cats

They smoke until the foil's black

Sorry, trees started confessin'

Departed with Wesson's and restarted the lesson

We started less than, duh, no excuse though

Just wanted a roof over my head, two hoes

Skin black as Manute Bol, make cash for my crude flow

That house on the hill? Who know

Just wanna go home

Can't wait to go home

Just want to go home

Can't wait to go home

All alone

Choked up while I'm writin' this

Didn't think my life would get so fuckin' triflin'

Livin' like mice and men

Hopin' this shit gets right again

Lookin' like I crawled out of a chimney

Ball's in my vicinity

Hopin' they remember me, but stuck in anonymity

Mind blown like Kennedy

When I start kickin' these written things

Now give me cheese, can I get my cash today?

If not, tomorrow's fine

As long as I ain't broke and gettin' dough

Then that's the bottom line

You **** don't give a shit

Constipation and constant hatin'

Got me lookin' up at the constellations, steady corroboratin'

Fallacies about where I'm stayin' like, you know

Somewhere in Silverlake

But really in the back on the passenger's side

Toastin' and laughin', like look where I'm at tonight

Just wanna go home

Can't wait to go home

Just wanna go home

Can't wait to go home

All alone