[Verse 1] I never test that water; just jump in Imbibe till my lines get sunken I carbo-load for the fight ahead Fuck bread my noodles stay drunken So with loose lips I'm tryna mange. They tryna wire jaws shut like Kanye, - but they hear my voice when I shock the cons Old artists regifted through Target Just products on the shelf getting branded up Heart and soul just left when the canned it up Standing up for motherfuckers mannin' up Go and tell it how it is - bandaged up Cause we hurtin' -- but we got new soul We certain -- that we can do both - cause we laugh and cry and everything between - and my emotions cut but I can stop the bleeding You think too much - Socrates We drink to numb. Another double vodka, please Sip that till I'm on my steez Now my nerves are calmed, and you can see my sleeves My heart's back where it should be - cause we never gonna stop. Why would we? We came too far to park the car. So keep going Ain't stopping 'til we kick it with some wookies
[Verse 2] I am on my second cup, so my second verse is fucked Hope you don't mind that I slowed it down. My second cup is nuts I'm not on that 8 ounce shit. I cop my shit in towson College kids can get it in. I drink it by the gallon 8 pounds of the liquid cynacism - with my rose colored goggles, playing boggle with some women What a difference from the first verse. Honesty's amazing - cause they're both true blue, but bi-polar makes it crazy So I'm on it till the days end Tommorrow I'm a changed man Regrets unfold. I see my face I need some fucking Ray-Bans - or Blu-Blocs in my case cause I need green An urban cowboy but you know fuckin' I bleed green
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