Bad day with my Negativity on my phone is No more up on the real Tech N9ne They bad on the sickness Comin' at a nigga so Get up out of my bed, I'm of feelin' restricted Fans sayin' that I They can tell I was hurt by at my Twit pic Got a call from Stevie, y'all know his Said he 'bout to to KC, wanna have a little get together, that's easy Got a little Cabo Wabo, biz and Ciroc, yo They wanna have it at my house, is there room for and Picasso? Hell yeah, on down Told that we done on rounds, we gotta get more liquor, spread the fun on 'round We 'bout to kick it family, put the gun on down nigga I kicked it in eons This 'bout to be cooler than Got another call my homeboy in Denver, named Dion He just pulled KC sayin' he's double fisted, with bottles I told him I was on duty and Stone'em was on models All of my niggas ready for When I woke, all I remembered is I can try and you in the next verse But I don't really know happened
Mayday] It's just a blur, blur, The whole just a blur, blur, blur It's a blur, blur, blur The thing's just a blur, blur, blur The whole thing's just a
[Verse 2: N9ne] up, got sick, ain't nobody sleepin' in my shit Looked in the mirror, that's up busted is my top lip Real busted, puffy, like a nigga punched me the fuck out I don't smoke but my mouth taste like big like my nigga Yukmouth I think I remember two chicks, one thick, another was a I I was takin' shots with 'em, of Patrn, I don't do this KC Teas, ghetto suds, to the chick with ghetto butt She was trippin' when another beautiful cut In front of her talkin' to me and I said, "Oh, fuck!" Everybody sayin' (Becka Joy) But I don't remember even (Becka Joy) But I heard if you wanna please (Becka Joy) Put one, two, maybe in (Becka Joy) Glimpses of a house full of bitches and And some losin' they pants and romancin' other And eating other, and beating me brothas My almost stuck a bitch Cause she punched my nigga with her fuckin' But he her out, instead She outta line, somethin' shoulda been said Then somehow when I her My lip hit her big
It's a blur, blur, blur The thing's just a blur, blur, blur It's just a blur, blur, The whole thing's just a blur, blur, The whole thing's a blur
N9ne] Scenario, happened? That nigga keep laughin', he made all the drinks potent My lip is fucked, I'm not Said she was made up with hips, 'bout 5'1, pretty, but Cripped out Said that she got a little and called me a demon and I flipped out Said her body was bruised up and her earlobes had a few cuts I told him I don't hit women, it was not me, I do stuff Came downstairs, all my niggas sprawled out Then I saw empty bottles, the makings of Lou, (damn) Now there's a loose
The was going perfectly, all seemed well I woke up in the darkness dizzy, feelin' like I don't feel myself, oh no I've ever felt this way before in so long It's a blur
(Voice of a girl)
MAYDAY] It's a blur, blur, blur The whole thing's a blur, blur, blur just a blur, blur, blur The whole thing's a blur, blur, blur The thing's just a blur