[Intro: Sample]

*yelling*

[Verse 1]

I should sober up

I should give a fuck

I should quit tryin' my luck

I should find love

Quit tryna buy drugs

I should try searchin' for a pulse

Try to chase that feelin' I miss so much

Try to feel anything for anyone

Try to feel the pain that I've made so numb

I'm summoning the clique in the back of the club

[Sample]

Coming in my house and shit and [?] touch my brand new bong and you start to try fuckin' hit it

Yo, don't touch my fuckin' new bong dude

I ain't even get a chance to hit that shit yet

Dude don't hit my fuckin' -

JESUS FUCKIN' CHRIST OOOOOOOOHHHHH!!

THAT'S MY FUCKING NEW BOOOOONG!!

[Verse 2]

I spent enough time on the back-roads

Mindset like wine, now my eyes low

Hands pullin' at the wheel and tryna find god

No breaks, snow tires, no love

Found a party in the Hills, fuck it, let's go

Need to find some pills, try to let go

Stomach turnin' like time when I hate my life

Can't feel my eyes, can't feel my eyes