A Touch Of Class - Off Lyrics

Let me tell you a little story
Take you deep in my head
Let me tell you a little story
Take you deep in my head
L-Let me tell you a little story
Take you deep in my head
Some days you're feeling all right
Other days you wish you were dead
Let me tell you a little story
Take you deep in my head
Some days you're feeling all right
Other days you wish you were dead
Put on that fake ass smile
Get to work and make that bread
And pay your bills till you're dead
That's what my folks always said
I got a urge but can't control it
But the meds help slow it
Mentally f*cked everyday
But I do my best not to show it
Just met this cute lil' piece
Now I'm tryna see if I can bone it
If the pussy's so damn good
I'll take that shit and I'll clone it
Feels like I'm living in dark ages
All these thoughts becoming cages
Going through these different stages
Late night talks with loaded gauges
Understand I couldn't take it
Realize I wouldn't make it
The demon's shackle couldn't break it
And this thought I couldn't shake it the f*ck off
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Playin' with a nine became a hobby ain't no f*ckin' joke
Sometimes you want someone to snap your neck
Sometimes you'd rather choke
I put in twelve hours a day but how the f*ck am I still broke
All these hoes they come and go but they take
And they take
And they take
And they take
And leave you f*ckin' broke
Face dead in the dirt
Leave you rotting all alone for the f*ckin' earth
Strip you of your worth
Strip you of your pride
F*ckin' numb from all the percies that I put inside
I'm doin' 90 in a 30 and you know I'm ridin' dirty
So much codeine in my blood
Not a f*ckin' thing could hurt me
I wish someone would hurry run me off the road and put me in a gurney
So I can end my journey
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