"A Stuffy Day"

A schizophrenic touch,
In its crystallized powdered form.
My life spoke for itself.
I was gone,
I was lost.
I had hope that became a loss.
Wishing for a better way to live,
Yet here I am, sniffing this shit.
G funk, real funk,
‘Cause I don’t live in the world that I was given.
I’m the type of fool that’ll forget your existence.
Don’t blame me for my actions, I was unconscious.

I’ll crush it up, then snort it up.
I’ll roll one up right after I sneeze.
Write a song, write it off, burn it out.
Is death concerning?
These days, I don’t know anymore.
When I’m gone, forget about the wrong.
Forget about the good times.
Never was I much for love.
Against my better judgement,
Keep me in your heart.
I know what I’ve done,
Seen the results of all that I’ve done.
Now it’s time for me to be gone.