Rogaine Lyrics

Told my people I'd be OK

Shit was getting hairier than Rogaine

Almost died it was a close shave

Working my impression of the Cobain

Took to music like a cokehead to cocaine

Felt my first hit and came back with no shame

Kids are living life with no aim

Only going where I'm needed, never show up to show face

Need the world in my hands

I want the whole thing

My women broken guitars

No strings

Gotta be careful in my area

I'm tryna see my old age, it's a cold place

Sprinkle on it, season whole jays with Old Bay

All this time alone making sure my soul straight

Imma pour a glass of vodka OJ

I just killed your whole career with a rhyme scheme with no change

Bitch