whiskey

The sun is heavy and calm, I move through the city like a stealth bomb,

I'm far fetched just like the radical teachings of islam.

My mom keeps telling me to stay calm, but I can't.

In my head there's bombs going off in Vietnam,

There's gunshots with every one of these sick thoughts

getting tired of falling for all these crazy broad's

she always had my head spacey,

I'm talking to some stoned astronauts.

This romance is dead, I'm better off talking to some AI bots

Do me wrong, do me wrong, used to that,

I don't get mad, I just put the pen to the pad.

Used to have oceans of emotions for you

Now it's just flow motion, flow motion.

Stay up late flowing, writing, working, drinking, hurting, learning,

loving, sinning, worshipping. Trynna be a better man,

avoiding the kryptonite while looking to God, since he's the superman

 

Whiskey is chasing down my dreams as I get dizzy,

I just told my ex that your gonna miss me and I will miss how your always frisky.

Staying with you was insanity, that ain't part of my personality.

My ego gets so high, then it drops like earths calamity,

I wake up to a curb stomp, right as my heart was about to stop,

this girl is standing above me, ready to take a shot,

I told her this is odd, she looked at me sideways and said she did it for the plot.

Girl you'r crazy and not this hot.