It's the things that trip me up br 4 days coked out and still able to work br Blood shot eyes, sweating, mind corrupt br Leaving the job, tired ass smirk br br Ignorance is bless as long as its my bosses br That paycheck already gone don't check the account br Dope dealer sells while wearing gold crosses br He leaves no matter how much I bitch at amount br br Eyes, pupils blown no sleep for the druggie br So much dope receptors now clog br Watching the hooker so she don't steal a baggie br can't get that rush, adrenaline hog br br When it breaks I hit my bottom br Collapse in my bed but not in my head br Shirt smeared in sweat, it's appearance quite rotten br Keep using like this, my end will be deathbr br Hannah Eichenauerbr br