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(I gotta a solution)//
why I'm fillin up my body and my mind pollution//
instead of a thought or a rhyme, I the chronic and a bottle of wine as my contribution//
I think I just came to a conclusion..//
I too much (drink too much)//
too much (think too much)//
cope too (sink too much)//
broke too (stink too much)//
I I need help, but won't let myself take it//
how I feel is so real, I won't let myself fake

1}

Fuck opinion, some kind of Simeon//
sitting in sin with a stripper named
silence when I'm spitting these synonyms//
violence, I write over I'm riddling//
I feel like I'm a kid again the moment I up a pen//
get me to the mic and I'm about to rip it up
I it hella tight and then I let you go pick up your chin//
you better be coming right, or you won't ever it up again//
devoured and by the same substance//
scour for the flower when the ruptures//
shower me with powder, paint buckets//
I gotta it up but I can't - fuck it//
look into my eyes, I'm inside//
I'm paranoid and high, it would be a joy to
but it's never gunna happen, cuz I can't feel
I done lost all my highs and lows from lit//

(I gotta a solution)//
why I'm fillin up my body and my with pollution//
instead of a thought or a rhyme, I brought the chronic and a of wine as my contribution//
I that I just came to a conclusion..//
I smoke too (drink too much)//
too much (think too much)//
cope too (sink too much)//
broke too (stink too much)//
I think I help, but won't let myself take it//
how I feel is so real, I won't let fake it//

2]

Something right//
when about to cut off all your gas and your lights, but there's bud in your pipe//
and Bud Light in a bucket of
so you can just shrug and say it' and chug it all night//
but that budget ain't
and you barely can budge because you're under the spell of your
and your is paying one hell of a price//
but there ain't no telling you
you're dealing with the of a dice//
you gunna fold up or
when it's holding you tight, the grip is colder ice//
how you getting fucked up when nothing in your fridge//
and kid wanna go to get some shit//
but too drunk to dip the whip//
cuz you pissed a fifth and hella hit the spliff//
and a D.U.I. just ain't the to get//
can't have your baby took away by the C.P.S. and Mr.
you gotta find a

(I gotta a solution)//
why I'm fillin up my body and my mind pollution//
instead of a or a rhyme, I brought the chronic and a bottle of wine as my contribution//
I think that I came to a conclusion..//
I smoke too (drink too much)//
too much (think too much)//
cope too (sink too much)//
too much (stink too much)//
I think I need help, but let myself take it//
how I feel is so real, I won't let fake it//

3]

Somewhere inside of me, something has gotta be me//
seems every side of me teams up, and rivalry steams up what me//
splits at the seams, having in my dreams//
and my diary spits out and screams 'why'd you lie to
so will I be who I try to be//
or I succumb to the evil inside of me//
young and dumb, now in need of sobriety//
but fun is part of my notoriety//
an interagal part of my in society//
losin' the boozin's losin' a side of me//
if I wasn't usin', I who I would be//
but it's been in my genes like the sack in my
my head feeling like been strapped to a rocket//
I put it in motion and now I can't stop
any day now the bubbles gunna
I gotta a solution//

(I gotta a solution)//
why I'm fillin up my body and my mind with
instead of a thought or a rhyme, I brought the chronic and a bottle of wine as my
I think I just came to a conclusion..//
I smoke too (drink too much)//
hope too (think too much)//
too much (sink too much)//
broke too (stink too much)//
I think I need help, but won't let myself take
how I is so real, I won't let myself fake it//