We often do so much for those that we dont know Losin my grip, surely they'll at least tell me fall slow Think about it Often catch myself runnin I don't know where I am goin I just been causin commotion I'll take emotions And snap it in half I'm foldin and breakin my back For those who still don't even ask I needa relax I'm tired of wastin my dollars I've disappointed my momma I'm still not goin to college I just need these instant commas I don't have time for no drama I'm jumpin off of the mountain Then I wake up in pajamas My 2nd chance is my karma I've fallen broken my armor Man what the f*ck is my problem? This liquor got me so honest Normally just marijuana And I've been fightin more often Usually demons but I've moved on Fightin myself now F*ck tomorrow