Back Pain ft. Adam Wilson Lyrics

Bad bitch on the way

Heavy weight back bad

Bad bitch on the way

Heavy weight back pain

Bad bitch on the way

Heavy weight back pain

Same shit every day

Same shit every day

Bad bitch on the way

Heavy weight back pain

Bad bitch on the way

Heavy weight back pain

Bad bitch on the way

Heavy weight back pain

Heavy weight back pain

Same shit every day

Wait hold up

I've got a back up plan for my back pain saying

I'm going to smoke two blunts

I'm going to smoke two more

And I can't give a fuck about your bad day

Uh

Don't participate in the rat race

Settling the stress smoking weed cigarettes

And the stress settles me like a court case

Take a little second for a deep breath

The world is easy like a dream

But one day you're going to fall asleep

And I just hope that shit don't last forever

The chemicals inside of me

Have said they won the lottery

And I just hope to stay away from heaven

Pain on my shoulders

Did I meet my quota

Is this where I'm supposed to be

That preroll from my wifey got me higher

Than I'm supposed to be

My pressure ain't from that collar

My weight ain't from that bitch

My stress ain't from my dreams

Pressure's what's made me rich

Pressure was me verse me

But I'm left with a fucked up test

And I'm breaking my back in silence

Take a blunt to the night make it silent

Heavy tide see the moon in my iris

It's a joke

Take the blunt and retire it

Fall asleep in the night hear the sirens

Got me thinking Mike Myers violence

Keep a strap by the bed don't admire it

Sometimes I pray in silence

No violence

Go easy on them

No

Don't take another call

I've been waiting just to ball

Under pressure

But the pressure just be that future future payment to the goal

Either way I've got to go

Time to change another flow

Take time as it is

The waves and the motion

The only way I stay insane is through all the blades and the potions

The mother fucking brainless emotion

Break apart the blunt to re-roll it

Break a heart to stunt then record it

Let another hit off my shoulder

Then take another hit to reward it

And I only order what I want to

Yeah I said that right

Only coming at night

Scribble down a verse I like

After rewrite

And rewrite

And rewrite

Same shit every day

Every same shit

Same shit every day

Every day same shit

Same shit every day

Every day same shit

Same shit every day

When I repeat these day dreams

My mind speaks to me

What I'm supposed to be

These perceptions of my time get lost with patience

Feeling terminal steering this space ship

Stealing the pull of the earth can I make it

Or am I faking trapped in the basement

Grow complacent facing payments

Elevate to the vacation

We still ain't made it

Don't play with me bitch

Play PlayStation

It's safer

Tell me what was the motive

I said sorry if I was explosive

At least text me back to get your stuff you left in my room

Sick of seeing it when I'm depressed I think about you

And I'm tired of paranoia

Who will I be fucking when you show up

Will the repercussions break my hold of

My emotions and control of

Everything around me

Take a pic when I'm out a public

Don't show up high unless it's out in public

You told me you loved me I guess that was for show but

I still go on with the blessings I come from