This ones for you

Doin your time

Mindin your business

Life's too damn short

Bitch tell the truth

You ain't gotta lie craig hit this

Now pass it around this buds for you

If its a rat race where the finish line

We all in a foxhole where the frontline

She work from home

She work overtime

She climbed the pole

But bring that money home

Cash out

I know we can make it

If we just fucking try

Ain't nothin can break us

We get too fucking high

All day baby high as hell

Jus tryin to win

With the hand you're dealt

This bars for you

If this a rat race, where the finish line

You in the right place at the right time

It's too easy to forget your name

Forget why you came here

Forget you're a slave

Its too easy to forget your name

You forget why you came here

You're slowly going insane

This ones for you

I'm feelin like some ole school shit g-punk - '96

It feels like yesterday

We were rollin down PCH

Rockin Sublime and that mary j. this loves for you

So come and get it

We waitin

Aint nothin better

Stop hatin

You insecure

This bloods for you

Survive the rat race, find a finish line

Be in the right place at the right time

It's too easy to forget your name

Forget why you came here

Forget you're a slave

It's too easy to forget your name

You forget why you came here

You're slowly going insane

What a waste of time

Worryin about the drama the strife

Them demons them laugh

Fight or flight?

Its not about them talkin

They trife

Unfriend and unlike

Its just you and yourself

Its the fight that define you

It's too easy to forget your name

Forget why you came here

Forget you're a slave

Its too easy to forget your name

You forget why you came here

You're slowly going insane

Damn we made it through tho

Right?

Still livin the dream

Ever since i saw myself in Circus Magazine

Back when that was still a thing

Sold out shows from Hollywood

To Sacto to Pocatello

And i wouldn't change a thing

Ya know, i never made it big

But i made it

Never got to buy my mom a crib

But i guess i made it

I still wouldn't a change thing

Cuz that might change the way

My daughter sound when she sing

That would change the look my son get in his eye

When he land that 180 frontside

Flip n**** lifes a trip then you die

I know n****

Kick push coast

And just' ride

I know we can make it

If we just fucking try

Ain't nothin can break us

We get too fucking high

Thanks for coming out man

I love you guys

Be safe on your ride home

Stay away from the police

Don't drive drunk

Peace

I know we can make it

If we just fucking try

Ain't nothin can break us

We get too fucking high