Eye wanna buy a gun
And quit being sober
I wanna get High as f*ck
Would it be so bad to die a drunk?
I don't think my momma cries enough
Eye miss the times when my eyes were bloodshot
Saying f*ck cops
Get a real job, You can't steal god's
How can you tell me what's right or wrong
You're a human you can't write a law
Why are you angry?
Why do you hate me?
I just wanna be me and write a song
And fight my flaws
Cause pobodys nerfect, I gotta work it
Hannah Montana said it
You want smoke? I'll hand you a gram of lettuce
I throw tomatoes, You can make salad
That is some food for thought
Here is a challenge
It take some talent But I believe in you a lot
Worry about yourself you f*ckin weirdos
I've done this for like 15 f*ckin years
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Eye wanna buy a gun
And quit being sober
I wanna get High as f*ck
Would it be so bad to die a drunk?
I don't think my momma cries enough
Eye miss the times when my eyes were bloodshot
Saying f*ck cops
Get a real job, You can't steal god's
How can you tell me what's right or wrong
You're a human you can't write a law
Why are you angry?
Why do you hate me?
I just wanna be me and write a song
And fight my flaws
Cause pobodys nerfect, I gotta work it
Hannah Montana said it
You want smoke? I'll hand you a gram of lettuce
I throw tomatoes, You can make salad
That is some food for thought
Here is a challenge
It take some talent But I believe in you a lot
Worry about yourself you f*ckin weirdos
I've done this for like 15 f*ckin years
And quit being sober
I wanna get High as f*ck
Would it be so bad to die a drunk?
I don't think my momma cries enough
Eye miss the times when my eyes were bloodshot
Saying f*ck cops
Get a real job, You can't steal god's
How can you tell me what's right or wrong
You're a human you can't write a law
Why are you angry?
Why do you hate me?
I just wanna be me and write a song
And fight my flaws
Cause pobodys nerfect, I gotta work it
Hannah Montana said it
You want smoke? I'll hand you a gram of lettuce
I throw tomatoes, You can make salad
That is some food for thought
Here is a challenge
It take some talent But I believe in you a lot
Worry about yourself you f*ckin weirdos
I've done this for like 15 f*ckin years
Writer: Jacob Ross, Ethan Kammerer
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid