Smoking, drinking Don't know what the fuck I'm thinking Somethings missing Could it be my intuition Torn and sinking Walls around me suffocating Feels like somethings missing Maybe it's my intuition Really i just don't give a fuck All in my face like what u want I would just rather smoke this blunt I would just rather sip this punch Maybe i'm anti social Really I just won't budge I'm only wearing black when u see me You be shook I'm in the fast lane with One hand on the wheel Off of that cocaine yeah them Bitches got the chills Only smoking that Boof I took a break from all that other shit My everyday routine be like some Shit from off yo bucket list All I do is let the rage out I don't lose control I ain't worried bout no get back Cus them boys know the drill Smoking, drinking, don't k