Boy from Cottonmouth by R. Tidwell

Well I lost my shit, took it out you
I’m the reason there’s a hole in the wall
Held it over your head like a total prick
Thought I was the point of everything
Cause I, think I am
Cause I, think I am

Can I have another beer, just one more hit
To forget about what I said in front of our friends
Cause when I sober up, I can’t help but think
That tomorrow may be the same as yesterday
Cause I fear it will

Boy you’ve done it now, you don’t know what you do
The things you used to do aren’t vibin with your now
How long will you continue to do the things you do

Got a taste in my mouth, dry as dirt
10 years of “who cares, it’s all worthless”
And when I wake, with my winded chest
I’ll be good to go, once I self medicate
But I know, I won’t

Boy you’ve done it now, you don’t know what you do
The things you used to do aren’t vibin with your now
How long will you continue to do the things you do
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