Woah

I got a pack Stuffin mad inna wood Shit, pussy fat too Shoulda knew itd be blue Sit grouchy in my room While im blowin out fume When its gettin late night I booze and i bruise I hit cruise control I abuse Every med you accuse I never could choose Id lose it all And id lose it onna bet When im setting up myself For success i regret I mean i hate some things that i do When im wearin clean shoes Wanna muddy em, true Its in my nature that i wanna live free Wearing clean shoes make it seem a clean me Though its demons all day If truths told Give a fuck bout what they say No matter how cold Should I tell a joke, maybe two Unaware of my cues, end up tellin a few I look at you, all you gotta say to me Is im funny, and im smart, but im not the one b A true g Walkin like a zombie Always smokin on green Shit my stash pristine Well long behold Demon on my grave When my story told I dont fold Just acting bold My fuckin voice sound like Will Dafoe Woah When they see me go Woah When they see me go Woah When they see me go Woah When they see me go