I look at your face and I see no shame
You tell me it's the booze, but you're the one to blame
Making decisions, but never for yourself
Another fucking bottle on your shelf
When I speak, you sit in disbelief
I know it's hard for you to grasp because you're fucking weak
But if you put us side by side, you're the one who's disturbed
Don't act like I'm your friend you fucking herb
Sittin' up high, you think you know why, but you'll never have the courage to testify
I see your game, you take my name in vain, you keep playing those cards because you're going insane
You may be winning the battle but I've won the war, you're too high and drunk and "crunk" and fucked up too keep score
But at the end of the day, who are the ones on top? Well you know it's us. Kick out that mind of misfortune (lololol) stomp
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