Bottom Of The Rock

(album: Waist Deep - 2016)

Aye, fuck a friend, yup
Fuck a friend I need a bankroll with pesos (fuck a friend)
Fuck a friend (fuck a friend)
Fuck a friend (fuck a friend)
Fuck a friend (fuck a friend)
Aye, what

Fuck a friend I need a bankroll with pesos
Wrapped up in my pocket like tortillas 'round pesos
Broke as fuck, nose snotty and, bones aching
Headaches and weight loss while i'm cold shaking
Not to mention suicidal thoughts
Try to off myself three times a day past couple of months
I just keep waking up, keep jamming the gun
Hands shaking while I'm loading it up
Sick of this, sad excuse for an existence shit
Twenty years of cold abuse when I reminisce
Tried my best to look at the glass half full
Glass is cracked, filled with ash, what the fuck can I do
Man...
I think it's time I crack my bible, that desperate
"Fuck!" I forgot I left it in Texas
Reckless, see you flexing that coat and new necklace
I'ma [gun cock] pawn it off and won't regret it

Let that Tec spit in my [?] when you see my dog
Pain i'm living with is too deep for me too sleep off
Legally gone, illegally creep in your lawn
Kick in your door, rob you, dip, and beat the alarm
Xen a virus, infecting, inject your eardrums
Earphones, transmit my energy now your head bump
Stay strong, headstrong, like [?] in two thousand
You lounging, i'm it, I'm creeping up while you clowning
Bitch

Fuck a friend, aye
Say fuck a friend, fuck a friend
Fuck a friend I need a with pesos
Fuck a friend mane
Say fuck a friend I need a bankroll with pesos