Have been geeked up trying to write a verse? Cursing the demons that put you in this herse, Hurting cause you done put in work, Trying to get away roll a blunt and blaze Portrayed as the victim when you should be prosecuted Cause you just throwing you life away contributing to the tidalwave Thats forcing you downward Inebriated to the point that your inner is outward Focus is on self Reflections in the mirror Corrections configured Adjustments considered Monologues delivered How you figure this demon and this bottle could have me writin riddles Twittling my thumbs thinking i'm playing the fiddle Exposing confidentails Far from influential Hypocritical Trying to convince myself Cause they say i got potential But i laced my credentials with THC! And i'm not as smart as they think i am Half of my brain cells are marked R.I.P. The other half are destined to D.I.E. I know cause rolling up is part of my daily routine Its hard breaking habits and i've had it since elementary Accidentally got hooked Now look, Im turning into a crook Could be time to switch routes, Get out, but then i'd need a motive and im far to relaxed Plus this 40-proof's got me on my back I'm D.W.I. and i know my lifes off track!