I woke up 9 today, and started drinking rum str8 at like 9:08, then switched to 151 - and since then, It's 10 AM, I don't know what I'm on/
I shake you,
I dunno where to go, everyplace I look it's the row/
Wanting to see my early dismissil; I wanna go where to go/
I need to get away, from this place/
And with this rag, what's the color of my face/
You dunno you can't see/
You right you dunno, you not me/
And you wish you was, you could be/
but won't, never was - or will be/
I'm not hard/ I'm not soft/
I just get mine, and protect mine - all single handed with a tech9/
And it's all right, to feel love in a society that's prejeduice just soar above/
And watch everything that meant to you, just crumble - I get weak fumble and lose it all, stumble on the cement I fall/
