I was zooming to my yard in a taxi Zoot and maggy got My head spinning like Apache Sippin' savi Couple bottles down And im maxi waved Im gonna feel it in the morning But I cant complain And its seems everyday Its just rain and rain The cup half empty ah Its hard to sustain Good thoughts in my Brain When im not on these higher planes So I get to billin In the hopes of finding bliss again My girl told me that I need help Cuz I been slicing up my feet just From walking them sea shells And I know that I mean well But its hard to believe When I **** up every detail Im in retail im selling my soul I got 4000 hoodies But im still feeling cold With the hand I was dealt Look I might have to fold But if I keep up the bluff Then I might strike gold I got a poker face sometimes But catch me at yard On my own and im probably crying More time it all combines And I get wrapped up While im living in this confine Take time I dont have time Cuz im busy getting chased By the shit I pushed away Whos fault is it All mine I gotta around and face it But not today From Young I was too old for my age I finished a verse so lemme flip the Page Notebooks full go paperchase Buy a new one And fill it in a couple of days Cah its worky worky no sleep Backstrap zoots When I Bill the tweed Zip for 90 thai pack Come sweeet I sit on the clouds Before I fall to sleep We living cozy (Cozy) You got a clipper bro I gotta grab the pokey You want my whereabouts You can catch me in stokey We getting smokey (Smokey) Cotched off at yard Im tryna stay low Key Too much stress on my mind For the whole week I got a poker face sometimes But catch me at yard On my own and im probably crying More time it all combines And I get wrapped up While im living in this confine Take time I dont have time Cuz im busy getting chased By the shit I pushed away Whos fault is it All mine I gotta around and face it But not today