I have trouble looking at the mirror, I can't see myself
Wishing that the fog that it turns clearer, think I need some help
Alcohol, it doesn't ever clear the demons I have to kill
Missing payments to my baby mama, man can't pay the bills
No more light, the power's cut off, home alone, with a sawed off
Every hour, got a lot of problems that I have to solve
I got sons, I got daughters, run from no one, risk on this lottery
Pay in economy, I will fly past economy
Believe in myself if you don't think a lot of me
All I know is drifting, don't change side to side
Bitch want to be uplifting, don't see eye to eye
Comatose, don't know where to go
I gotta glow, bitch I gotta behave
Like my life's too slow
It ain't safe, cause I ain't got a lock, I ain't got a lot
But I got my wit, and I got my bricks, starting to shift to foundate this shit
Want the wings like Pit
Want to write a hit
Need a tighter grip
Want a wife or tit or tat or cigarette pack
Or laundromat for fondling laundry, honey
Aristocratic, I like thumbing through money
Sell a lot, I'm not like Gandhi, bunny
Apricot, botty crash my Audi
Lost my rings, bought a hottie
And still stayed blue, two tails
Cause her friend came too
They matching my mood and they sucked like a hoover
Titties bouncing like I ordered at Hooters
Kitty cats mean my kitties ain't cougars
Good to cap, cause it makes me feel cooler
Running laps round my head like a loser
No relaxing in bed, need a Uber
Work to the max with a back to a back of shift
For a shift in the racks and a shift in my path
I have trouble looking at the mirror, I can't see myself
Wishing that the fog that it turns clearer, think I need some help
Alcohol, it doesn't ever clear the demons I have to kill
Missing payments to my baby mama, man can't pay the bills
No more light, the power's cut off, home alone, with a sawed off
Every hour, got a lot of problems that I have to solve
I got sons, I got daughters, run from no one, risk on this lottery
Pay in economy, I will fly past economy
Believe in myself if you don't think a lot of me
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I have trouble looking at the mirror, I can't see myself
Wishing that the fog that it turns clearer, think I need some help
Alcohol, it doesn't ever clear the demons I have to kill
Missing payments to my baby mama, man can't pay the bills
No more light, the power's cut off, home alone, with a sawed off
Every hour, got a lot of problems that I have to solve
I got sons, I got daughters, run from no one, risk on this lottery
Pay in economy, I will fly past economy
Believe in myself if you don't think a lot of me
All I know is drifting, don't change side to side
Bitch want to be uplifting, don't see eye to eye
Comatose, don't know where to go
I gotta glow, bitch I gotta behave
Like my life's too slow
It ain't safe, cause I ain't got a lock, I ain't got a lot
But I got my wit, and I got my bricks, starting to shift to foundate this shit
Want the wings like Pit
Want to write a hit
Need a tighter grip
Want a wife or tit or tat or cigarette pack
Or laundromat for fondling laundry, honey
Aristocratic, I like thumbing through money
Sell a lot, I'm not like Gandhi, bunny
Apricot, botty crash my Audi
Lost my rings, bought a hottie
And still stayed blue, two tails
Cause her friend came too
They matching my mood and they sucked like a hoover
Titties bouncing like I ordered at Hooters
Kitty cats mean my kitties ain't cougars
Good to cap, cause it makes me feel cooler
Running laps round my head like a loser
No relaxing in bed, need a Uber
Work to the max with a back to a back of shift
For a shift in the racks and a shift in my path
I have trouble looking at the mirror, I can't see myself
Wishing that the fog that it turns clearer, think I need some help
Alcohol, it doesn't ever clear the demons I have to kill
Missing payments to my baby mama, man can't pay the bills
No more light, the power's cut off, home alone, with a sawed off
Every hour, got a lot of problems that I have to solve
I got sons, I got daughters, run from no one, risk on this lottery
Pay in economy, I will fly past economy
Believe in myself if you don't think a lot of me
Wishing that the fog that it turns clearer, think I need some help
Alcohol, it doesn't ever clear the demons I have to kill
Missing payments to my baby mama, man can't pay the bills
No more light, the power's cut off, home alone, with a sawed off
Every hour, got a lot of problems that I have to solve
I got sons, I got daughters, run from no one, risk on this lottery
Pay in economy, I will fly past economy
Believe in myself if you don't think a lot of me
All I know is drifting, don't change side to side
Bitch want to be uplifting, don't see eye to eye
Comatose, don't know where to go
I gotta glow, bitch I gotta behave
Like my life's too slow
It ain't safe, cause I ain't got a lock, I ain't got a lot
But I got my wit, and I got my bricks, starting to shift to foundate this shit
Want the wings like Pit
Want to write a hit
Need a tighter grip
Want a wife or tit or tat or cigarette pack
Or laundromat for fondling laundry, honey
Aristocratic, I like thumbing through money
Sell a lot, I'm not like Gandhi, bunny
Apricot, botty crash my Audi
Lost my rings, bought a hottie
And still stayed blue, two tails
Cause her friend came too
They matching my mood and they sucked like a hoover
Titties bouncing like I ordered at Hooters
Kitty cats mean my kitties ain't cougars
Good to cap, cause it makes me feel cooler
Running laps round my head like a loser
No relaxing in bed, need a Uber
Work to the max with a back to a back of shift
For a shift in the racks and a shift in my path
I have trouble looking at the mirror, I can't see myself
Wishing that the fog that it turns clearer, think I need some help
Alcohol, it doesn't ever clear the demons I have to kill
Missing payments to my baby mama, man can't pay the bills
No more light, the power's cut off, home alone, with a sawed off
Every hour, got a lot of problems that I have to solve
I got sons, I got daughters, run from no one, risk on this lottery
Pay in economy, I will fly past economy
Believe in myself if you don't think a lot of me
Writer: Nathan Duarte
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid