'Member all them bad days I had
Things are looking up I gotta fly to the bag
'Member all them days that I was broke on my ass
Leave 'em in the dirt they tried to leave me for last
Watch me fly right past
Heart so cold, soul so broke
Need a cast
Off all of these drugs that I can't eat
No need to fast
Live every day like it's my last one
Dark in the night, shine like the damn sun
Things just don't seem right
So you better talk to me nice
Ima go and roll that dice
And land a tripps, and live my life
And this bad bitch that I'm f*cking on can't understand my psyche
I'm going psycho for these bands, goddamn
Hit it out the park, out of the field, grand slam
I think the ball is f*cking flyin'
Go and get it
You don't wanna go neglect it and forget it
Hit it like a home run bitch, come run home
And when you come on right back
You better watch your tone
They are not in my league
Not even close to the zone
All I ever did was go and run it up by my lonely
'Member all them bad days I had
Things are looking up I gotta fly to the bag
'Member all them days that I was broke on my ass
Leave 'em in the dirt they tried to leave me for last
Watch me fly right past
Heart so cold, soul so broke
Need a cast
Off all of these drugs that I can't eat
No need to fast
Live every day like it's my last one
Dark in the night, shine like the damn sun
Things just don't seem right
So you better talk to me nice
Ima go and roll that dice
And land a tripps, and live my life
And this bad bitch that I'm f*cking on can't understand my psyche
I'm going psycho for these bands, goddamn
Hit it out the park, out of the field, grand slam
I think the ball is f*cking flyin'
Go and get it
You don't wanna go neglect it and forget it
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'Member all them bad days I had
Things are looking up I gotta fly to the bag
'Member all them days that I was broke on my ass
Leave 'em in the dirt they tried to leave me for last
Watch me fly right past
Heart so cold, soul so broke
Need a cast
Off all of these drugs that I can't eat
No need to fast
Live every day like it's my last one
Dark in the night, shine like the damn sun
Things just don't seem right
So you better talk to me nice
Ima go and roll that dice
And land a tripps, and live my life
And this bad bitch that I'm f*cking on can't understand my psyche
I'm going psycho for these bands, goddamn
Hit it out the park, out of the field, grand slam
I think the ball is f*cking flyin'
Go and get it
You don't wanna go neglect it and forget it
Hit it like a home run bitch, come run home
And when you come on right back
You better watch your tone
They are not in my league
Not even close to the zone
All I ever did was go and run it up by my lonely
'Member all them bad days I had
Things are looking up I gotta fly to the bag
'Member all them days that I was broke on my ass
Leave 'em in the dirt they tried to leave me for last
Watch me fly right past
Heart so cold, soul so broke
Need a cast
Off all of these drugs that I can't eat
No need to fast
Live every day like it's my last one
Dark in the night, shine like the damn sun
Things just don't seem right
So you better talk to me nice
Ima go and roll that dice
And land a tripps, and live my life
And this bad bitch that I'm f*cking on can't understand my psyche
I'm going psycho for these bands, goddamn
Hit it out the park, out of the field, grand slam
I think the ball is f*cking flyin'
Go and get it
You don't wanna go neglect it and forget it
Things are looking up I gotta fly to the bag
'Member all them days that I was broke on my ass
Leave 'em in the dirt they tried to leave me for last
Watch me fly right past
Heart so cold, soul so broke
Need a cast
Off all of these drugs that I can't eat
No need to fast
Live every day like it's my last one
Dark in the night, shine like the damn sun
Things just don't seem right
So you better talk to me nice
Ima go and roll that dice
And land a tripps, and live my life
And this bad bitch that I'm f*cking on can't understand my psyche
I'm going psycho for these bands, goddamn
Hit it out the park, out of the field, grand slam
I think the ball is f*cking flyin'
Go and get it
You don't wanna go neglect it and forget it
Hit it like a home run bitch, come run home
And when you come on right back
You better watch your tone
They are not in my league
Not even close to the zone
All I ever did was go and run it up by my lonely
'Member all them bad days I had
Things are looking up I gotta fly to the bag
'Member all them days that I was broke on my ass
Leave 'em in the dirt they tried to leave me for last
Watch me fly right past
Heart so cold, soul so broke
Need a cast
Off all of these drugs that I can't eat
No need to fast
Live every day like it's my last one
Dark in the night, shine like the damn sun
Things just don't seem right
So you better talk to me nice
Ima go and roll that dice
And land a tripps, and live my life
And this bad bitch that I'm f*cking on can't understand my psyche
I'm going psycho for these bands, goddamn
Hit it out the park, out of the field, grand slam
I think the ball is f*cking flyin'
Go and get it
You don't wanna go neglect it and forget it
Writer: Vertigo Villa
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