[Verse]

Yeah, don't scare me like that again

I still need my revenge, it's just a matter of when

(All we have is this moment)

I'm so worn out from this strung out rest

And you can drop me off right here, go ahead

I can walk the rest, don't wanna hold you from the next

I slur my words, I'm not a stoner, I Sylvest

But I like getting stoned under the crest, and, yeah

And I'm not soft, but I serve it

All my karma caught up, I don't know if I deserve it

And I was bitten, but I still ain't turnin'

Paper due a week ago, I still ain't turn it in

Felt like shit a week ago, I'm feeling worse than then

With my dogs, with my gods, with my clergymen

I love dogs, Bill Murray, man

She said she just wanna fuck for the merriment

Shit, I'm down for that, I'm not tryna be a married man

I can't get out this pit like a cherry, yeah

On the brink, I'ma sink like a ferry, yeah

I'ma write in the sand "Be weary", yeah

I'ma write in the sand "SOS"

I'ma hold up my hand to the press

I wake up with my hand in the press

(I wake up with my hand in the press)

(So be, here, now)

Lagunita's dog, take me out the pound

You spin my head around, yeah

Had to run up out the club, I need some air, yeah

Who the fuck don't miss when you was there? Yeah

Got a lot of songs on deck that they'd call rare, yeah

But I'm sick to my stomach if I shared 'em

I still can't list out a single thing I think is fair though

'Least I don't got a bitch to be scared of

Lets go out there to town to tear up

I got my twin, and I'm paired up