Verse 1

my life is like a sermon
I probably lost sight
of what my pops had told me
hardly still here just now
the voices call
don't read deep in it
that's just the soul that's talking
hold up brother let me run my tongue sorry
pardon me I just got live the moment
run with me baby we could live the stories
possibly we're young but it's mandatory

I think I need you less than ID
or invites to a party
my jeans are tight I'm all in
my sneakers tight I'm all in
the mood is right
the air is right
I'm out for fun
It's Thursday night
I'm dropping in
like it's 1999
I'm positive
so please don't kill my vibe

or stop me
when I'm turning up
you light the match
we're burning up
I've run too far
with no stamina
RIP lungs and liver screaming but
i no send
I'm out for trouble with friends
I'm out for fun and bad girls
if you feel the vibe then let's dance
your waist looks right with those pants
I think it's time we make plans

but wait up , didn't think I'd be here tonight
but oh well
addicted to these cheap thrills
addicted to these mind trips
destructive habits I'm ill
well
It's time to go the party over
I need to ease my mind or need
some classic symphonies like beethoven
or write it all down

Chorus

too wasted off these drugs
tug of war my vices show me love
troubador feel like I'm falling down
oh Lord pray you lift me up
running out of time
end of the line
out of sight out of mind
take me back with a rhyme
won't lie I like the high
I just feel there's more to life
someone get me off of cloud 9

Verse 2

or don't
I'm doing things that I just can't condone
I'm crazy
I hate the high I love the high
I'm floating by the vibe feels amazing
let me make the movie scorcese
let me paint the picture
get candid with you
all plain and simple
no gimmick
ball till they all accept you
then live it
fall to the floor or vomit
you've taken too much
and your body knows
it's limits
I promise I'm all in till the floors the ceiling
honestly take hits for the love of dying
my fault for trying no strength to fight it
take one for struggles no time for pious
or forethought might just get lucky tonight
and bag one for numbers
drink 2 for charm
drag 3 for luck
there's no time for dulling
no time to think
when these vices calling
no chance to blink
when these lights is strobing
only way to breath's

is when this party's over
then I'll rethink my living
with some Jackie Hill or JGivens
maybe write it down