Critical Hit

Welcome to my life, I've done a lot of bad shit Tonight I'll make it right I used to fuck with addy til I couldn't sleep at night Now I do a lot of dabs just so I can feel alright Tell me ain't it funny how I tell my story Little white kid grew up on the druggies Didn't have a whole lot Worried about money Don't ya worry about dad son you'll see him again maybe Maybe in a next life maybe in a next life Try me mother fucker yeah I know I keep it tight (yeah) Keep it down low yeah I keep it out of sight (sight) Never show my feelings yeah I keep it to myself (self) Chase this fucking bag I'ma chase it down to hell Don't take this shit too personally But all I need is sympathy I'll pay you back in apathy And turn around and watch you bleed Fuck it What the fuck you mean that it's just a bad day What the fuck you mean it's not going my way What the fuck you mean that a bullet to the brain ain't do a damn thing I just wanna feel it break Gotta break down from the inside out Got a bad bad feeling that this is going down Gotta smoke another ounce so that I can calm down Gotta get out of here gotta get out of town Got a fuckin battle goin on in my head Wishin I was dead yeah wishin I was dead Always pulling on my strings like a fuckin puppeteer Hangin by a thread yeah hangin by a thread I want my epitaph to read young Droogz he's a really nice dude but did not know what to do when we found him in the bathtub his eyes shut wrist slit He overdosed too yeah he overdosed too That was my suicide note it read I had thoughts to frame it but I burned that shit instead Lettin' all my vices take control and how it's priceless I've been lookin' for a reason I've been lookin' for a way To take an edge off all the pain numb it all the way (with meds) Turn me fuckin' grey (I'm dead) A corpse without the paint (Today) Don't forget my name keep that shit to your grave I'm the mother fuckin young crow The illest The mother fuckin danger Keep away put the nine to my head and a blunt to my face Droogz got another banger no way what you think one song then I just go away All I need is some haters then I know I'm at the top of the game the food chain no I cannot be replaced What the fuck you mean that it's just a bad day What the fuck you mean it's not going my way What the fuck you mean that a bullet to the brain ain't do a damn thing I just wanna feel it break Gotta break down from the inside out Got a bad bad feeling that this is going down Gotta smoke another ounce so that I can calm down Gotta get out of here gotta get out of town What the fuck you mean that it's just a bad day What the fuck you mean it's not going my way What the fuck you mean that a bullet to the brain ain't do a damn thing I just wanna feel it break Gotta break down from the inside out Got a bad bad feeling that this is going down Gotta smoke another ounce so that I can calm down Gotta get out of here gotta get out of town