Issue No 134 Sober Lyrics


Sober by Issue No. 134

(Verse)
I'm off meds, high!
But I'm not dead, why? (wtf?!)
Cause I can't die with
My pants high on my waist
I got plans, I cannot wait
So your hands tied, I am great?
Hundred barsides on your twitter screen
All night as you're listening
My god, why didn't I give a shit?
I incited for biggest means
Hey, I'm May, but fuck, I've got Shamus
And drink 'till I'm laying in the snow
Bang my faces in, aw
I got pot, too
(???) screw you, caress
Off doing shows in area codes, Alfred
Off with your tunes, dawg, you're not big
You're too sloppy
On pop lids and do pops
Just stop it and move on

(Hook)
Well, I don't need
What you need to feel free
Cause I'm high as can be
And I'm fine, I'm complete
And I'm sober,
All day, all night
I'm sober
You keep on keeping it sober
I dream, you're sleeping in
I'm not packing pills, (Advil)
I'm off Jack and Jill
It's old news, I told you
I'm so through with these questions
Why don't you throw up, cause I throw up on guessing

(Verse)
I'm a skinny ass, but am tall on rentables
Wall, Lawrence of the desert
I'm an art on ribs, cause you call on rits
And it's probably just to come better
Cause she's shit faced, out of her pea sized of a brain
She thought that meat would look good in oven
Can't count in some ways how drugs make me feel
I'm as hazzy as a rapper, tryna grab himself a (???)
But before I go, I must state the facts

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