I think I'm losing my

I think I'm losing myself

I know

You know

We know

I gotta bring me right back

You get a bar

You get a bar

New metaphor

But I'm caught in a 4 count loop

So I cue the guitar

Move in the wrong tune

Need a song with far far groovier chord

Coz life ain't been as fun as it should be

I can't be as young as I was

I made me a ton of this loot but

I can't get up outta my funk

So I feed my buzz

I need the drugs

A key or something

deep enough beneath the rubble

Need a decent cup of lethal stuff

A leaf to puff

Speed it up

I need the comfort

Cause life ain't been as fun as it should be

I can't be as young as I was

I made me a ton of this loot but

I can't get up outta my funk

Feel like I'm losing myself

But I know

You know

We know

I gotta bring me right

Feel like I'm losing myself

But I know

You know

We know

I gotta bring me right back

Bring me right

Bring me right back

Bring me right

Okay

Go Cinderella Go Cinderella

Toast to the end getting over yourself

Uh pose for the meta That's so ZuluMecca

That blow to ya chest haven't choked in forever

Man don't tell me breathe pour me a shot

If I don't ever leave bore me a plot

If it ain't Hennessy floating the rocks then you ain't gotta grieve over the loss

My spirit ever green potent or not

So I twist and turn

My liver burns

A picture perfect

Gift or curse

I misinterpret

I'm missing her the little girl the bigger version?

Still got some shit to learn

Feel like I'm losing myself

But I know

You know

We know

I gotta bring me right

Feel like I'm losing myself

But I know

You know

We know

I gotta bring me right back

Bring me right

Bring me right back

Bring me right