God damn
par Spose
lyricscopy.com
The first time I got arrested I was higher than the gas price 5 0 rolled with some flashlights that´s life I was in cuffs laughing laughing like what ever homie you know bull shit happens and I swore man that would be the last time crime can´t become a past time of mine now but a month later cops busted through the locked door and found a qp up in the sock droor and now I´m four charges deep can´t sleep. and you know plus I ain´t got layed in 3 weeks. straight depressed no checks mic cable round my neck like I´ll chill with the devil what the heck no sweat I´m going mental and I´m chattering my dentals cause these teachers used to tell me I had so much potential but now shut down smoker alcholic lifes ryan got me plyin on dropping up out of college deuce court dates in late may just great can´t wait to get substanical financially raped man I used to be invincible like fuck you to the principle but now I´m not sensible god damn right when they cuff my hands when I testify or take the stand I seriously can´t afford this man it´s got me scheming on a master plan so you know I rolled in the court rooster o clock in two different socks man bitches with speeding tickets was kicking it the courtroom was crickets my hearts pounding like the bass in your civic and I´m tripping like please have mercy on my soul I mean I only had a weed filled bowl oh no misdemeanors got my mom reachin for Kleenex and I don´t want my dad to no so yo it´s like god damn as they call me to the stand and I entered the chamber like the Wu-tang clan I plead my case but the judge barely budge I´ve been trudged through the mud since I met my boys drugs I realize I´ve gotta nip tuck my ways I ain´t dave chapelle rick james rich bitch hey. I gotta rearrange priorities even more importantly and horribly eize off the Heineken´s and forestry cause back when I had lights up on my sneakers was eager to be a leader with my voice up on the speakers but now I´m losing confidence my life no longer positive I mean I wasn´t conscious of the consequence bummin I was like off the wall like paint chips not thinking drinking bangin endangering and feeling anguish slipping as a convict tripping taking bong rips and doing all the wrong shit god damn right when they cuff my hands when I testify or took the stand I seriously can´t afford this man it´s got me scheming on a master plan so yo it´s been two years now I ain´t completely stop weed stinking beer drinking I don´t fuck with the cops now I mellowed out now I´m more intelligent now as apposed to the old spose up in the felony croud it´s like fuck that I cut back a lot for sure I´m hangin in there like nuts sacks in boxer shorts I´m not going to court I´m still reppin F-4s still spizzy spizzy spose baby catch me on tour