mutual friend

I think it started, we were drunk one night, with a mutual friend

I'm partly half-way sober with a dubie in hand

I'm in the fast lane, swervin' on my route to your den

While in the past, name's foreign, goin' over ya head

If you see flags that coloured red, I don't expect you to ignore it

If there's times I've left on read, it's accidental, don't deplore it

Every single night, I've been up & home, you're out with your friends

I shut the lights off & pour it out to paper & pen

My life's a write off, it's horrid, like you struck me with lead

I let the mic drop, sorry, now you're stuck wit the mess