The Drafted Eulogy Lyrics

Said why you gotta waste my time

Why you gotta go and kill my high I'm all out of my mind

Need to roll another bag right now

Girl I know the way out I can see myself out

Why you gotta waste my time

Why you gotta go and kill my high I'm all out of my mind

Need to roll another bag right now

Girl I know the way out I can see myself out

I'm down, down, down on my knees

Begging please don't weep When the reaper come for me

I'm deep In a hole six feet where I lay

Got a crew that's wicked by the ridge of the bay

I been talking my shit so I ain't hear what you say

I'm busy barking at the walls with a blunt fulla pain

I'm by the corner looking for static you barely been at it

The grey clouds in the skies will get me out for a minute

I'm sick of the sun shining all on my rainy days

See I'm sinning in the dark so I can make my escape

I keep the realest of the real inside my rolodex to clean the mess

I made of breaking you to motherfucking pieces

So check the recents right after the rhythm

I slam bars harder than your mother's spoon in the kitchen

Breaking wishbones for money but I'm wishing for rain

Said rain rain come again so I can make it through the day yeah

Said why you gotta waste my time

Why you gotta go and kill my high I'm all out of my mind

Need to roll another bag right now

Girl I know the way out I can see myself out

Why you gotta waste my time

Why you gotta go and kill my high I'm all out of my mind

Need to roll another bag right now

Girl I know the way out I can see myself out