(im me instrumental)
Chronic in my lungs, in my throat, on my gums/
on my teeth, on my tounge, what the fuck have I become/
What the fuck have I done, better yet, what am I gunna do/
Meanwhile hittin up my friend to smoke a blunt or two/
nothin new, same shit just a different day/
Worry bout my problems while I go to roll another J/
Stuff it, lick it, light it then I blow them all away/
But I had a bunch of pills, now i only caught a case/
Thats a felony charge, 3 years probation/
Ween of all the drugs, no rehab, just patience/
Pacin in my trailer, hatin the fact that I got to face this/
Always thinking "right about now, I could be wasted/
choppy, havent written in a long time