Mortal
Hey yeah
Back in - I'm back in the lab, cookin' shit up
I just told -
Gav, turn this shit up
Yeah, Gav, turn this shit
(Lil' f*cked up)
Yeah, yeah
I woke up this morning like what the f*ck happened
These past couple years man that shit passed me by
So many homies that ain't really homies
They phony, they flip in the blink of an eye
Spent my life tryna be perfect
I'll never be perfect, got too many problems to hide
Lil' f*cked up I can't lie
Way too f*cked up, when I sober up I wanna die (die)
D-I-E, D-I-E, baby hop in and let's roll like the D-I-E
Ain't about money then hop off my T-I-P
Told lil' bro please don't grow up and be like me
Chip on my shoulder, my phone been on D-N-D
All I been thinking 'bout's me-me-me-me-me-me
Maybe one day I'll get my shit together
Or maybe I'll talk my shit until forever
Or maybe one day I'll find my Cinderella
Or maybe one day - maybe one day
Maybe one day I'll make it one day
I pray on Sundays that I make the front page
God why the hell you make 'em this way?
Ran away to LA now he's changing his name
Maybe one day he'll change the world or somethin'
Or maybe one day he take your girl or somethin'
Or maybe one day he heal the hurt he numbin'
Or save the earth or watch it burn & crumble
He's got the power, pray it don't corrupt him
Good soul, heart poison pumpin'
Cold world, this liquor warms his stomach
Good fam, I don't think they trust him though
Good man, he ain't good for nothin' though
F*cked up at this function he dysfunctional, wait
I woke up this morning like what the f*ck happened
These past couple years man that shit passed me by
So many homies that ain't really homies
They phony, they flip in the blink of an eye
Spent my life tryna be perfect
I'll never be perfect, got too many problems to hide (Yeah)
Lil' f*cked up I can't lie
Way too f*cked up, I can't change I got way too much pride (Aye, aye)
I got like too many homies that ain't even know me
My brodie gon' pass me the fly
Flip me the bird, see me in the sky
We killin', we mockin', we keep that shit rockin'
I'm takin' too much, got these percs in my pocket but I'm gettin' by
Keep it on lock, but I won't lie
We figure a hundred gon' get our ass by
We done with the fakies, no snakes in the grass
You sweet and then sour bitch you needa patch
I got that uh-uh, the gas
Ain't leaving my lungs now I'm stuck in the past
Keep this shit up, got my foot on the gas
We headed straight for it while you in the back
You stuck in a morgue with yo' burnt lil back
Gotta invest when you needin' some cash
I got the key to unlock this shit
Hit my brother up we need a partnership
Ain't no dollars when we gon' walk out this bitch
Finna holla when we on some rockstar shit
I got problems and I ain't real proud of it
But I keep it all in when she on the dick
We gon' write that shit off way it tax a bitch
Now I'm stuck in my home tryna write some shit, uh
I woke up this morning like what the f*ck happened
These past couple years man that shit passed me by
So many homies that ain't really homies
They phony, they flip in the blink of an eye
Spent my life tryna be perfect
I'll never be perfect, got too many problems to hide
Lil' f*cked up I can't lie
Way too f*cked up, I can't change I got way too much pride
Alright
I been out geeking for too many nights
Took too many flights
Alright
I know I ain't trippin', I know I've been peaking and viewing these heights
Alright
I rage under lights, brought life to the stage while they staging their life
Praise to the god they can get like me
Man I know I'm ain't perfect but I'm too precise
Blowing through the night brainless
Celebrating my life while you on the same shit
Steady dodging these squares looking for angles
New trick every week, am I Criss Angel?
Might be
I've been out partying hard in LV, with a broad in LV
While my songs spinning harder than me
In a part of the world that I still haven't gone to go see
They try to assist when I'm fried to a crisp
Know they got I, they don't got the eye like this
Know you pray for the life you that you might not get
Better pray that you ain't in my sight I don't miss
'Cause I could go and summon the me from my past
That still for some reason they still never passed
Just ask all the opps that I gassed
The smoke got them up and I laugh
I woke up this morning like what the f*ck happened
These past couple years man that shit passed me by
So many homies that ain't really homies
They phony, they flip in the blink of an eye
Spent my life tryna be perfect
I'll never be perfect, got too many problems to hide
Lil' f*cked up I can't lie
Way too f*cked up, I can't change I got way too much pride
Gav, turn this shit up