Testo Madness

I don’t wanna memorise them bad days
The bad jays that we rolled back saturday
We light it up getting lit as fuck, you need a sippy cup
Pissing your pants you crybaby you ain’t even tough

And bob passed the blunt
Got me chopping up the weed and then we pack it up
Got me orderin a feed we better wrap this up Pay tax, kick back and get fat as fuck
I do shit for myself
I don’t bother doing nothing for ain't nobody else
Cause my quote on quote mates don’t even care bout my health
They only care about the bank i make so they can fuck themselves
I don’t wanna memorise them bad days
The bad jays that we rolled back saturday
We light it up getting lit as fuck, you need a sippy cup
Pissing your pants you crybaby you ain’t even tough

These days been getting darker by the minute
Told em “pack me up” and then i lit it
Hating every second on this earth cause i ain’t winning
So watch me while i place a bet on life i’m always bidding
All of my life i ain’t been fittin in Really wishing that i could’ve been a better friend
Choppin and spinnin and packin and rippin
And flipping off the teachers in the middle of the science block i’m spitting

On the ground, living wage is minimum
I spit into her mouth, and the oxytocin kickin in
Cause she cannot resist it, she can’t lie she missed it
Practically begging me telling me to put my dick in

I slept in, oh shit i’m late for work again
Thc and alcohol levels are high inside my brain
I work my ass off, just to lounge and have bongs
Makin mad songs, dropping them like they is damn bombs
Hand jobs planned robberies children getting lobotomy’s
Sick of this shit world full of all of the fake wannabes
But everyone’s a wannabe, who the hell you wanna be?
I wanna be a man but i can’t when i see this part of me
I don’t wanna memorise them bad days
The bad jays that we rolled back saturday
We light it up getting lit as fuck, you need a sippy cup
Pissing your pants you crybaby you ain’t even tough