Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

1:15 in the AM, shit's been on my mind

Aye, aye, aye

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

[Verse 1]

Sitting on the couch playing Nintendo

Papa wasn’t ‘round, went to make that dough

Now I sit around and make da audio

Life back then was a damn rodeo

Hand on my hip I'm on quickdraw uh

Don't fuck with me I'm a sick dog uh

Can’t touch a gun that's a strict law uh

Fucked up in the past bitch I been wrong uh

Sink another drink, smoke another cig

Hope that does the trick, have another six

Think I run the risk, smoke another cig

[Verse 2]

Imma be honest I fucked up a lot, smoking that chronic

Talking to you chasing a comet, I promised a lot kind’ve ironic

You and me similar product, writing this sonnet, I know I'm the prophet

I don’t know your mans, but I know I fucking hate him

Look, I don’t know, man I'm feeling real sedated

Look, why you always acting different when I'm not around

Look, now you fucking gone and my hearts a ghost town

Aye aye

Let it run, let it run

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

I'm out