I get tore up

I'm watching One Punch Man, whipped strawberry Rockstar
I'm down with the program, but you gotta want some
My Bubba Kush crip man, my steak is me-di-YUM
You riding my flow, so
just admit it's a
Jam

I'm All father Preacher, I'm Legion in dreams
American Rockstar, aint all that it seems
Yeah I been round feeling nothing since 2016,
and if we got that in common then you widowed like me

I'm searching for purpose as I hobble along
Standing up, watching boxing, writing this in the dark
I got no plans for tomorrow, got no plans for next week,
but I'll catch up with you next month
between all of my sleep, because

Whenever I wander, wherever I be
I'm gettin' real stoned yeah, my music and me
I get tore up, I get tore up

Whenever I'm drinking, I'm taking it slow
Lets get to the dab rig
You already know
I get tore up, I get tore up

I'm watching the Dan Le Batard show with Stugotz
You be the angel of nuance, I'm the penalty box
You busy posting on IG, and snapchattin' yo face?
I'm busy living real life, while you're a living disgrace
but if you was me? you'd probly wish you were dead
I'm always smoking the chronic to get outta my head
I'm in a hurry to kill it, can I give you my time?
I wonder what kind of cheese I should pair up with my whine?

I'm searching for purpose as I hobble along
standing up, watching boxing, writing this in the dark
I got no plans for tomorrow, got no plans for next week
but ill catch up with you next month
between all of my sleep, because

Whenever I wander, wherever I be
I gettin' real stoned yeah, my music and me
I get tore up, I get tore up

Whenever I'm drinkin', I'm taking it slow
Lets get to the dab rig
You already know
I get tore up, I get tore up