Neighborhood

I'm feeling holed up I'm going nuts Already rolled up all of the buds I just wanna feel some sunshine Get back to good Same as everybody in my neighborhood Something tells me that it's over No going back Can't put the rabbit back in the hat I'm just trying to stay sober I wish I could Same as everybody in my neighborhood (Eyyyy) Really I just want a little bit of sunshine Enjoy a little bit of fun time, one time I'm really sick of all the cloudy days Feel like I'm drowning man I'm sick of standing in the crumb line I wanna be somebody different Do something different Use the gift God gave me So I can get up out the neighborhood Get myself together come back Give back so they can all hate me, well But is it really worth it though? Sometimes I think to myself what am I working for? Been on my dirty low now I'm trying to come up Real life got me stressing Roll another blunt up The Hennessey and gin mixed in make it better I thought this at first, but that make shit worse I need a verse, my positive adversity Feels like I'm cursed After mud, to the dirt in my neighborhood I'm feeling holed up I'm going nuts Already rolled up all of the buds I just wanna feel some sunshine Get back to good Same as everybody in my neighborhood Something tells me that it's over No going back Can't put the rabbit back in the hat I'm just trying to stay sober I wish I could Same as everybody in my neighborhood The last time I left I wanted to stay home instead Kick it and stack up some bread But now I'm depressed and spend every day in my head I was home sick, now I'm sick in my bed And I'm piecing together my last blunt With weed that I found in the carpet I probably can't re-up till next month 'Cause I just got fired from Starbucks I want more than I want to work for And it feels like a chore anymore To explore through the door I could really use a change of pace And I'm trying to get paid like Melinda Gates I'm sick of take out and these Tinder dates I'm sick of paying dues with an interest rate Shit's rough, everybody in the city feels stuck And we're all holed up, shot the buck I'm feeling holed up I'm going nuts Already rolled up all of the buds I just wanna feel some sunshine Get back to good Same as everybody in my neighborhood Something tells me that it's over No going back Can't put the rabbit back in the hat I'm just trying to stay sober I wish I could Same as everybody in my neighborhood Uh, yea, hold up What's the hold up? I'm holed up I roll up another backwoods like a soda Groundhogs day, I smoke hay in a toga Honestly it's more of a robe though Really doesn't matter I suppose though Way too many things that I don't know But we jump online like we know though On the low low, we like Dodos I wanna see you face to face We can make some better days Garden of Eden awaits Eh, fuck that, cock back It's a lock, about to rob a mother fucking bank I'm so sick of spinning in place Life's a bitch, I'm feeling a way Rat race we living in cages, yup This year I got a lot older Full time job to stay sober I'm just trying to keep my composure Wake me up, bro, when it's over (over) Something tells me that it's over No going back Can't put the rabbit back in the hat I'm just trying to stay sober I wish I could Same as everybody in my neighborhood