| It’s hard to be sober but it’s easy to be bent
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| When you got some extra money and don’t need it for the rent
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| Got a girlfriend now, that I secretly resent
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| Cause she takes up all the time that I previously spent on myself
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| And girls just wanna have fun
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| And she be all fun when her job is done
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| But my job is another thing, 24/7 hustling
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| She wanting to do a couple things, cuddling
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| I like to watch movies, I really fucking do
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| But I can’t stop moving just cause I fell in love with you
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| And now I’m just an irritable bastard
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| Like my homie E said a man can’t serve two masters
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| And I’ve got a third one chillin' in my stomach
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| A little leprechaun screaming «alcohol I want it»
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| And he never ever shut up he says come on keep it coming
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| And the alcohol goes along with the music and the women
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| So I, black out on the regular
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| And it’s rare I’m a end of the night rememberer
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| God damn, I’m a drunken mess
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| Maybe that’s why I’m always fucking depressed
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| I’m doing damage
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| Yeah, I’m doing damage
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| To my body and mind, I’m doing damage
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| Call the doctor, he’ll probably find, I’m doing damage
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| My health just ain’t what it used to be
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| Cause I done smoked a packed of cigarettes a day since I hit puberty
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| And stupidly, I keep on going and buying 'em
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| And my lungs probably got some cancer growing inside of 'em
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| And it, be effecting how I breathe at times
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| I hit playback, hear myself wheeze between the lines
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| I could probably quit if I was thinking clear
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| But my willpower goes out the window soon as I start drinking beer
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| And every freakin' year I got the same resolutions
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| January second I be making excuses
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| The leprechaun is a dangerous nuisance
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| Who sips champagne while he angrily two steps
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| I got a deal now, which should be essential
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| To straighten up my act and live up to my potential
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| But I just can’t taste that success
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| Maybe that’s why I’m always fucking depressed
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| I’m doing damage
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| Yeah, man, I’m doing damage
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| It’s probably gonna catch up soon, I’m doing damage
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| Call the doctor, I need a checkup soon, I’m doing damage
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| Bridge.
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| I didn’t want to be this way
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| Didn’t want to get like this everyday
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| But my formula’s something that I can’t touch
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| Cause I’m gonna cycle through in the clutch
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| I come through in the clutch, I come through in the clutch
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| I’m too much for you ducks to touch
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| I am illustrious
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| I am a bad mother fucker and I truly believe that
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| But I gave some shit up to achieve that
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| Like my family and my friends they don’t call me anymore
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| Cause when they would call I would always hit ignore
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| I was always self-absorbed with absorbing myself
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| I drink it up drink it up drink it up 'til there’s no more of myself
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| And I don’t value my father and my mother enough
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| I don’t value the company of others enough
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| And human interaction is an essential part of happiness
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| I believe, and that’s what I’ve been rapping to achieve
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| And I didn’t anyway cause I’m in love with this shit
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| But alcoholism and music something that comes with this shit
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| When you’re living for yourself, it’s a lonely existence
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| And if you talk to yourself, you gon' be the only one listening
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| And that about sums it up
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| I’m out of gin and I really want another cup
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| So I’m out, to the store I guess
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| Cause that’s where I go when I’m fucking depressed
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| I’m doing damage |