Lyrics
I'm still lost
Trying to find myself
I'm exhausted
Think a vice might help
Clean my thoughts
Got to hide my guilt
Yeah, Keep me stuck in my dreams
I need a hit again
Yeah poor that liquor in
And let me sip on that
Want to feel different than the nigga I really am
I got no feelings bitch
Back and forth with decision when
Trying to sort out addiction and petty shit
Forget it, ignoring my sicknesses
Fuck Any whore that be interested
Selfish and fucking up all my relationships
Cause of my lust and my hunger for dangerous
Behavior the shit is destructive on cranium
This drink got me feeling above what I say I am
Thought it would take me out the darkness
Investments to make it as an artist
Hasn't felt the same since I started
Niggas just hate on shit regardless
Refuse to believe that the weed is holding me back
Fam been supporting my dreams so long I feel taxed
Start to feel guilty for things that I shouldn't have
Fuck it just poor my drink, and fill it with half
I'm still lost
Trying to find myself
I'm exhausted
Think a vice might help
Clean my thoughts
Got to hide my guilt
Yeah, Keep me stuck in my dreams
I'm still lost
Trying to find myself
I'm exhausted
Think a vice might help
Clean my thoughts
Got to hide my guilt
Yeah, Keep me stuck in my dreams
I got to flip the script
I need to hit the gym
Focus on getting fit
Built with a will to win
I cannot give a shit
What niggas think me
Put down this liquor and
Quit being distant with
Family and friends again
I cannot slip on this
I got to get a grip
Else its the end of izz