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Tryna smoke a zoot but my head hurts
Ain't tryna see the road, only my bed works
I'm from a quiet place where the feds lurk
I'm in a funky house, check the legwork
Ain't switched on my phone in like three days
And I don't even know where the charger is
My mind's split like three ways
They say I'm talented but I need marketing
All my friends fell off or they forgot about me
Looking out the window, was f**king cloudy
I've gotta go shop for some Rizla
These online trolls think they know a lot about me
I swear they ain't got no answers for my questions
I say I'm tired but it's sounding like depression
But I'll be back soon cause I ain't learned my lesson
Ain't talking bout it, I record it in these sessions

Nights alone, you ain't seen that
There's probably more love where the fiends at
Things could be worse but it's been bad
But I ain't tryna go back to rehab
Nights alone, you ain't seen that
There's probably more love where the fiends at
Things could be worse but it's been bad
But I don't wanna go back to rehab
I touch the road, everybody looking at me funny
I only came up for some trees and a bag of money
This little n***a came short when he was bagging for me
Feel to pack it all in and get this rapping money
Tried to call a couple man but they ain't picking up
And I ain't talking to my girl because she p*ssed me off
These young devils round my way got no manners though
Looking at me like they're tryna st**ch me up
I wanna hit the studio, I'll call my engineer
On the way to the booth, there's feds everywhere
This just one of them days that I go through
But f**k going back to rehab, it's better here
Double back, now I've found where my G's at
Haych got the Rémy Martin, let me see that
Hit the strip, you might find a couple loose shots
Next day we gon' probably repeat that

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