N.A.A.D

Sideways drifting out the highway Going out my mind I'm just tripping in the driveway Is that my brain on drugs I been thinking with a fried egg Promise god I'll stop till we hit another Friday Momma should of left me on a doorstep Money hungry telling shorty spread it like some forceps I be concentrated thinking that my life is gorgeous Rappers on their cop shit asking me what the source is I be getting fucked up Cause life hard My daddy smoked dope And popped pills My momma loves all The same shit Now I'm bout to show how Times change Dive deep to the abyss in my mind While getting lost and chip away at the obsidian mines Im bout to pull the top off like we in Indian times Fight my depression with finesse I call em lithium rhymes Fuck making waves tilt the world off its axis Fuck getting paid minimum wage malpractice Fucking these dames leaking stains on my mattress Fuck all these chains that constrain we some captives Dad called said he'd be dead soon Head wound spinning while sitting inside my bedroom Been doomed catch me just kicking it in the venue When you think of just everything that I been through I be getting fucked up Cause life hard My daddy smoked dope And popped pills My momma loves all The same shit Now I'm bout to show how Times change