N.M.T.L. Lyrics

Aye, I just keep on going on

Take a little sip, stay smoking strong

Yeah, I got trees, never mow the lawn aye, aye, aye

I, I keep going on and on, take a little sip, stay smoking strong

Yeah, I got trees, never mow the lawn aye, okay, aye, yeah

Where do you go when you got nowhere to go

Eyes closed as you go down the road

I'm so cold and I'm feeling alone

So froze when these thoughts take hold

And I know that I've been here before

Because the past got me trippin' right

And at last, and at last I can see the signs

My whole life's like a pantomime

The last ten years have been a warning sign

But I forgot how to read em just like I'm going blind

Suicide, no, don't let me think of suicide

Cause if I'm gone then who the fuck's gonna keep you up at night

I hope you're doing fine, cause I'm petrified

I won't choose to die, two truths and a lie

Not in that order, was never sober

Longer than six months, in the past fourteen years

To tell the truth, I'm fuckin' glad that I'm here

But I look fucking sad in the mirror

And I'm just actually weird

Even if it looks like my mind's clear

I can assure you it's not, I'm used to stirring the pot

Call me Alice in Chains cause I'm the man in the box

I'm the man in the box

I just keep on going on

Take a little sip, stay smoking strong

Yeah, I got trees, never mow the lawn aye aye aye

I, I keep going on and on

Take a little sip, stay smoking strong

Yeah, I got trees, never mow the lawn

Yeah, a lot of chilling alone, being suspicious

Drinking too much, but who isn't

I need music, whether I'm writing, singing, producing, or listening

Listen,

I can rap, I can dance But I don't ever act unless I'm acting up

I'm still young and dumb, and I don't give a fuck

I got a lot of passion and shit to say

So I hope I don't fade away, just like I'm David Blaine

I'm a dad in a bad mood

Don't wanna scrap, but I will if I have to

What's a man to do when the whole planet's mad at you

I'm mansplaining you say, but in actuality you're stupid

So I'm trying to explain this fucking to you

But there's really no way you can be saved cause your mind is doodoo

And you always seem to be stuck in your ways Like maps from Google

And I'm so damn sick of your face it's fucking crucial

That you get the fuck up out of my face Before I abuse you

Cause I'm feeling a little crazy today What is that, pseudo?

I don't know, I guess I'm trying to say that I'm unusual

Yeah, I'm feeling like dying today and eating noodles bitch

Yunno the spicy kind?

We're throwin' it back to that old school Joey Badass jazz