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Call Me Karizma

Sober

 

Sober

(album: Sober, The Mixtape - 2014)


I'm off meds, high
But I'm not dead, why?
'Cause I can't die with my pants high on my waist
I got plans I cannot wait till your hands type I am great
On your blog sites and your twitter screens
All night as you're listening
You're like, "God, why didn't I give a shit?
In hindsight it's the biggest mistake, I made
But fuck, I got Jameson, drink till I'm laying in
A snowbank my face is in
Oh, I got pot too
Gah, screw you Kariz
Off doing shows in area codes off grids
Off with your tunes dog, you're not big, you're too soft
Don't pop lids or do pot so stop it and move on!"

So what? I don't need what you do to feel free
Because I'm high as can be and I'm fine, I'm complete
And I'm sober
All day, all night, I'm sober
Always alright, I'm sober
You keep on keeping, I'm sober
I dream, you're sleeping, I'm sober

I'm not packing pills, I'm off jacking Jill
It's old news I told you, I'm so through with the questions
"Why don't you roll up?" 'Cause I'd throw up I'm guessing
I'm a skinny ass with a tolerance of a walrus in the desert
I'm in all the cribs, when you call on Riz
It's probably just to "come get her"
'Cause she's shitfaced, out of her pea-size of a brain
'Cause she thought that needle would feel good in a vein
Can't contain someway that drugs make me feel
I'm as crazy as a rapper trying to grab himself a deal
So before I go, I must state the facts
I cut weight so I must say that drugs taste like ass
Fuck, I'll take a pass

So what? I don't need what you do to feel free
Because I'm high as can be and I'm fine, I'm complete
And I'm sober
All day, all night, I'm sober
Always alright, I'm sober
You keep on keeping, I'm sober
I dream, you're sleeping, I'm

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