Warehouse Lyrics

Every day been confusing

Can't win for losing

If something don't happen soon

Imma end up abusing

The way my mental's bruising

Should be in an institution

Can't make big improvements

Cuz ain't no quick solution

Why you think I get fucked up daily

I ain't just run in to tough luck lately

Dealt pretty well

With the brush ups maybe

Cuz growing up

Momma was a tough love lady

In her nature wasn't much nurture

But you knew she loved you

And didn't wanna hurt you

Around 18 when shit got worser

Wish I woulda known

It was just a precursor

Very next year

I was living in a warehouse

Homeboy momma

Said she had a spare couch

Didn't even have bathroom in the spot

Type shit make you wanna

Pull your hair out

Same year got dumped my ex girl

Guess I turned into to something

She don't care about

Thought I woulda found love

With the next girl

It was same old shit

Different hairstyle

Them days it was

Me Tres Chegan

Blunts going round like relay racing

Were the most fun days I've had

Before the rehab

And he had Casen

But bro we can't linger in the past

We gotta keep faith in

The dreams we chasing

Really hope you can beat them cases

Getting over all the things we facing

Every day been confusing

Can't win for losing

If something don't happen soon

Imma end up abusing

The way my mental's bruising

Should be in an institution

Can't make big improvements

Cuz ain't no quick solution