Good plenty four or twenty
Wembley Toyota a Bentley
Wendy works too long bendy
Self meant to be mends me
Can't side how high rent be
Bad news heart breaks me
Know it happens every day
We we won't make the way
Knows won't make it anyway
Go get baked every way hey
Lot of bad habits I know
If I want it I can have it
My mind was made tragic
Poof path appears magic
What's with all the sadness
House of fade to blackness
Lost love ones sad addicts
Relapse had to go grab it
When you feel at most alone
Congratulation post my loan
Not one but two tone
Dogs bad to the bone
Water is for sipping on
Catching it slipping on
One by one dripping on
It rips away tripping on
Piping hot pizza to give me
No not dijon no it's delivery
Keep the safety's on
Gotcha all poke mon
Want to create while I work
Want to sleep while I create
Want to work while I sleep
An oppression confession
Solo so low on the totem pole
Shut your mouth know your role
Both of the rock and of the roll
Butter the bread a sour dough
So white and nerdy
Gosh you're pretty
My heart got hurty
Get down and dirty
All this before thirty
All it sounds wordy