[Intro]
I’m fed up with your bullshit. I’m full, stop dishing it. I don’t want more. Got my spine back, so I’m no longer being a pushover getting bent down to the floor.
[Verse]
Turn myself into a paper airplane just to fold myself up and soar away from you lames.
I got a list of things that are better to do every day.
[Chorus]
My life has changed come take a tour,
or don’t. This house is great but the shop is where I’d rather stay. It’s where I store my thoughts and the rakes. it makes it easier to explore and landscape. Makes me more comfortable because I never have to interact with the five oh. Or the 12, fuzzy fucks that want to fuck my life over.
[Verse]
Good attitude will give you altitude now why would I wanna fuck with that dude?
Fuck your advice if you’re judging my life.
dried out scalp head full of lies.
dandruff falling like its snowing lice.
let go of the ties, you can’t take on another vice. the more it tightens, the less we see eye to eye.
Or that I’m just getting by.
daydreaming of paradise.
standing here rolling a pair of dice.
Horn high yo 11 box car midnight even snake eyes pays twice sometimes three times.
[Chorus]
My life has changed come take a tour,
or don’t. This house is great but the shop is where I’d rather stay. It’s where I store my thoughts and the rakes. it makes it easier to explore and landscape. Makes me more comfortable because I never have to interact with the five oh. Or the 12, fuzzy fucks that want to fuck my life over again.
[Bridge]
the trick of the game is to place bets, and when they win. you press till you play with the house money. less stress, don’t turn into a mess. It’s easy to do in times like this. I need to confess I’m no longer getting walked through.
here’s the address. I suggest you leave a complaint in the box just like the rest.
[Verse]
I once I had a dream, but it was buried alive screaming.
I’m as cold as a snowy ice cream cone bleeding.
I’ve been drinking all day so why the hell am I dry heaving?
quitting ain’t an option. taking a walk to get these thoughts in. winning bread, the loafs I brought in.
sell the home for four times the amount of what I signed the blank endorsement for.
[Outro]
when my brother gets on the drums and does the kick flip 9 oh 9 Shit I turn into a lyricist. learning different ways to tell you about my near death experiences.
when I don’t have an answer to explain why I’m curious, I’ll stop and just ask that Siri bitch.
why all these motherfuckers act so serious?
It’s hilarious how delirious they’ve become.
And they’re still confused for how many times I’ve showed them how to get it done.