Still drunk from the night before
Sunlight creeps through my window
Somewhere between high and low
So I close the blinds and I smoke my mind
Sorry bae I’m out of love
Honestly, I just want to fuck
I can’t connect with anyone
Don’t mind me I’m drunk
We conjured a monster
The construct’s beyond fucked
We convicts imprisoned by the isms forced upon us
And on us, responsibilities of killer bees to honor
On a daily basis feel the stasis place us farther down
A hole that we control and yet continually deepen
Even though we spending endless time climbing and reaching
To get out of it, what I’m about to spit won’t count for shit
You’ll assume that it’s counterfeit or tune out to the beat and bounce to it
Before you do though, something I want you to know
The American Dream will have you sleeping ‘til your funeral
And ain’t shit you can do about it
So we all drink, smoke and fuck to get up out it
But I doubt it, so we’re
Still drunk from the night before
Sunlight creeps through my window
Somewhere between high and low
So I close the blinds and I smoke my mind
Sorry bae I’m out of love
Honestly, I just want to fuck
I can’t connect with anyone
Don’t mind me I’m drunk
Champagne hangover
American night terror
Arrogant era of staring at mirrors from high chairs
Entitled child crusade
Spending like drunken pirates
Blacking out on the Kool Aid
Wake up in bed with tyrants
Faceless Colossuses sitting in corner offices
Citadel of corporate process protected more than the populace
And life is a more acceptable loss than profit is
And entities will outlast cockroaches in the apocalypse
Soulless Leviathans driving lambs to the side of sin
And we are only dwelling with vampires ‘cause we invited them
‘Cause we’re all millionaires in waiting, right?
“Just wait ‘til this one thing happens, man, you’ll see, it’s gonna change my life”
‘Til then we’re treading water in a dead end job or
Chasing dreams with half-assed schemes leaving a trail of credit cards or
More likely
Just fucking around, getting high to help the hangover
Accepting defeat before the fucking game’s over
I got Range Rover dreams
P Diddy killed me at the age of 14
And I ain’t picking on Sean for celebrating success
It just imprinted on me a specific definition of success, so I said
Dead it to Daedalus, said
“I’m fly like I’m Icarus”
Spread fire like I’m Prometheus
Hit the top then I Sisyphus
So here I am with a joint in my hand and a can of Rolling Rock
Planning for when I make it, when I know I’m not
So I’m shot
So I’m still drunk
Still drunk from the night before
Sunlight creeps through my window
Somewhere between high and low
So I close the blinds and I smoke my mind
Sorry bae I’m out of love
Honestly, I just want to fuck
I can’t connect with anyone
Don’t mind me I’m drunk
Sunlight creeps through my window
Somewhere between high and low
So I close the blinds and I smoke my mind
Sorry bae I’m out of love
Honestly, I just want to fuck
I can’t connect with anyone
Don’t mind me I’m drunk
We conjured a monster
The construct’s beyond fucked
We convicts imprisoned by the isms forced upon us
And on us, responsibilities of killer bees to honor
On a daily basis feel the stasis place us farther down
A hole that we control and yet continually deepen
Even though we spending endless time climbing and reaching
To get out of it, what I’m about to spit won’t count for shit
You’ll assume that it’s counterfeit or tune out to the beat and bounce to it
Before you do though, something I want you to know
The American Dream will have you sleeping ‘til your funeral
And ain’t shit you can do about it
So we all drink, smoke and fuck to get up out it
But I doubt it, so we’re
Still drunk from the night before
Sunlight creeps through my window
Somewhere between high and low
So I close the blinds and I smoke my mind
Sorry bae I’m out of love
Honestly, I just want to fuck
I can’t connect with anyone
Don’t mind me I’m drunk
Champagne hangover
American night terror
Arrogant era of staring at mirrors from high chairs
Entitled child crusade
Spending like drunken pirates
Blacking out on the Kool Aid
Wake up in bed with tyrants
Faceless Colossuses sitting in corner offices
Citadel of corporate process protected more than the populace
And life is a more acceptable loss than profit is
And entities will outlast cockroaches in the apocalypse
Soulless Leviathans driving lambs to the side of sin
And we are only dwelling with vampires ‘cause we invited them
‘Cause we’re all millionaires in waiting, right?
“Just wait ‘til this one thing happens, man, you’ll see, it’s gonna change my life”
‘Til then we’re treading water in a dead end job or
Chasing dreams with half-assed schemes leaving a trail of credit cards or
More likely
Just fucking around, getting high to help the hangover
Accepting defeat before the fucking game’s over
I got Range Rover dreams
P Diddy killed me at the age of 14
And I ain’t picking on Sean for celebrating success
It just imprinted on me a specific definition of success, so I said
Dead it to Daedalus, said
“I’m fly like I’m Icarus”
Spread fire like I’m Prometheus
Hit the top then I Sisyphus
So here I am with a joint in my hand and a can of Rolling Rock
Planning for when I make it, when I know I’m not
So I’m shot
So I’m still drunk
Still drunk from the night before
Sunlight creeps through my window
Somewhere between high and low
So I close the blinds and I smoke my mind
Sorry bae I’m out of love
Honestly, I just want to fuck
I can’t connect with anyone
Don’t mind me I’m drunk
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