As I think about my life, I think I'm bout to explode How many fucking times have you been back down that road

How many different times have you been singing this song? I know this shit too well, I've been through all this before

How many fucking times have you been back on the streets? How many fucking times have you been back in the beef

How many times you sat in the county jail overnight? And as fucked up as it is, this the only time you can sleep

Only time you get some quiet, only time you get some peace

How the fuck we get so used to this cellar, this ain't no thing

Store coming once a week and we trading soups for some cheese

Sarah Quill and Prozac under the door if you pay the fee

Risk my life so my family can get anything that they please

Who the fuck is you, don't know you, when your ass can catch a beam

Cause I'm a fucking general and I'm making place for my team

Shit, I've been doing this since Dirty Razors as a teen

As I think about my life, I think I'm bout to explode

How many fucking times have you been back down that road

How many different times have you been singing this song? I know this shit too well, I've been through all this before

As I think about my life, I think I'm bout to explode

How many fucking times have you been back down that road

How many different times have you been singing this song? I know this shit too well, I've been through all this before

How many times your baby mama lied about some shit

How many times this bitch gone go and cry about some shit

Lil bitch you tried to fuck my life, I'm so glad you're no longer mine

I'm surprised with all the shit you done that you're alive through all this shit

Yeah I despise you and shit, I hope you die in some shit

Go crash your car and break your neck, you lose your eye in some shit

I hope you find some shit, get laced, get hype on some shit

I can't believe at one point I was really loving this bitch, but fuck that

Let's change the subject cause money come in abundance

And I'm not worried about nothing, so bitch, kick rocks like you puntin

I love the way she flood the hands, rub my dick while she suck it

Now bust it open anywhere, don't give a fuck, I love it

As I think about my life, I think I'm bout to explode

How many fucking times have you been back down that road

How many different times have you been singing this song

I know this shit too well, I've been through all this before

As I think about my life, I think I'm bout to explode

How many fucking times have you been back down that road

As I think about my life, I think I'm bout to explode

How many fucking times have you been back down that road

How many different times have you been singing this song

I know this shit too well, I've been through all this before

As I think about my life, I think I'm bout to explode

How many fucking times have you been back down that road

How many different times have you been singing this song

I know this shit too well, I've been through all this before

I think I'm bout to explode

Back down that road

Singing this song

Been through all this before

Back down that road

Been through all this before

Back down that road

Back down that road