Kinda
• Written by Demonio_Blanco
Kinda high kinda not
Had one beer no shot call the cops
I'm sobering up
I got such the worst of luck
Need a couple bucks but I'm broke
I was happier when I was on dope
Had a clear scope now nope
Meaning I felt content living in a tent
With only one friend
Feel like I'm at my wits end I split words
And bend till it's time to pay my expense
My dues and such my food is drugs
I'm poor as fuck god you suck
Both nuts a sack pair hey come back here
So I can snap and fuck your ass up no you queer