I don't think I'll ever be sober again

Too fucked up but I'm still okay

I'm stuck in a rut, I'm not moving again

Too turnt up but I'm still okay

I walk with my hands out to feel my way

I can't see a thing so I hear my pain

I talk to the lord and he give me strength

I'm weak all the time so I smoke and I drink

I don't think I'll ever be sober again

Too fucked up but I'm still okay

I'm stuck in a rut, I'm not moving again

Too turnt up but I'm still okay

I walk with my hands out to feel my way

I can't see a thing so I hear my pain

I talk to the lord and he give me strength

I feel it again so I'm working like an animal

Lately I've taken off for a while, mental been getting too crazy

I feel like when I'm returning I'm coming back being petty

More than a terror in the game, I want a terror in the city, fairer than Brizzy

I attack on the rack cause I back on my bullshit

Don't know how to act, I'm in the booth ready to bullshit

I'm with all my niggas, we ready to do shit

I've been in my head about me dead, wanting to prove shit

Driving is a bad time, don't wanna dance with all the music

Tack it on, fuck the score, abuse it

Tack it on, that we on, money we approve shit

I've been in my head but when I'm smoking so I'm choking up just thinking bout it

I don't think I'll ever be sober again

Too fucked up but I'm still okay

I'm stuck in a rut, I'm not moving again

Too turnt up but I'm still okay

I walk with my hands out to feel my way

I can't see a thing so I hear my pain

I talk to the lord and he give me strength

I'm weak all the time so I'm smoking, I'm drinking

I don't think I'll ever be sober again

Too fucked up but I'm still okay

I'm stuck in a rut, I'm not moving again

Too turnt up but I'm still okay

I walk with my hands out to feel my way

I can't see a thing so I hear my pain

I talk to the lord and he give me strength

I'm feeling it again so I