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Chronically Impaired Video (MV)




Performed By: Grim Logick
Length: 3:44
Written by: Dameon Wilson




Grim Logick - Chronically Impaired Lyrics




I'm at the bottom of a bottle, in the bottom of a well
I'm just tryna find some solace, but I'm Chronically Impaired
I'm an oddity, and honestly, to you I don't compare
You could try to be in common, but I'm promising you fail
Used to get them pounds sent my way
Hi-Tec in a double cup, so drink
Fish Scale with the Cocaine in my face
And nobody else put nothing on my table

So why they ask for the crumbs now
Shoulda asked at lunch time, I mean crunch time
That's a pun line, f*ck a punchline
I'm one mind, in the sunrise, lord knows when the suns down
In the wrong direction, I'd run miles, and I only follow like one sign
Whole life, it's been one kind, and they all green like go
Got t-boned at the intersection, but I never seen the light go
Never asked, how the Hell it happened, but you best believe that I know
No one stuck around, when I "tossed the weight", like they never seen Lipo
I... Know... I... Never really been that type of guy
All they really know is I like to fly
All they ever see is my toast to why
There's a hole, in my soul, no hope to hide
Rope was tied, I was supposed to die, but I vocalized, my poltergeist
So I choked and cried, and spoke the rhymes
I was broke, but I stoked that ghost to life
Now they see me in my parish, and they try to shake my hand
Like yo Grim, 8 months ago, with all them drugs, you were the man
But I never dap em' back, and that's cuz honestly I can't
That's when I was Peter Pan in Neverland

I'm at the bottom of a bottle, in the bottom of a well
I'm just tryna find some solace, but I'm Chronically Impaired
I'm an oddity, and honestly, to you I don't compare
You could try to be in common, but I'm promising you fail
Used to get them pounds sent my way
Hi-Tec in a double cup, so drink
Fish Scale with the Cocaine in my face
And nobody else put nothing on my table

But they glorify the trap in the rap game
That facts wack they, tote hand straps, or the mac, they
Act for the youth to react, wait, ain't 6ix9ine just pass as a rat
Y'all ain't real, eat them pills, act like everybody loves yo shit
Lie to the ones who ain't touched no brick
Never did no grit, never shoved no clip, shit
Never been one who could judge
Never served time from a judge
Never headlined as a plug, but
That's cuz I bite my tongue, that's cuz I won't say nun
Not to the homies, and not to the people
Forever gonn run, cuz my feet are beneath me
And I ain't complaining if y'all never see me
But know, if they speak, they say Grim for a reason
Never deceive, you don't need to believe it
Put words in my mouth, and I'll beam you for speaking
Won't be no relievin', I'll treat as treason
You lames are diseases, and no one'll need em
At least I stay true to myself and my demons, while y'all tellin' stories for features
At least I stay true to myself and my demons, while y'all tellin' stories for features
Now they see me in my parish, and they try to shake my hand
Like yo Grim, 8 months ago, with all them drugs, you were the man
But I never dap em' back, and that's cuz honestly I can't
That's when I was Peter Pan in Neverland

I'm at the bottom of a bottle, in the bottom of a well
I'm just tryna find some solace, but I'm Chronically Impaired
I'm an oddity, and honestly, to you I don't compare
You could try to be in common, but I'm promising you fail
Used to get them pounds sent my way
Hi-Tec in a double cup, so drink
Fish Scale with the Cocaine in my face
And nobody else put nothing on my table
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I'm at the bottom of a bottle, in the bottom of a well
I'm just tryna find some solace, but I'm Chronically Impaired
I'm an oddity, and honestly, to you I don't compare
You could try to be in common, but I'm promising you fail
Used to get them pounds sent my way
Hi-Tec in a double cup, so drink
Fish Scale with the Cocaine in my face
And nobody else put nothing on my table

So why they ask for the crumbs now
Shoulda asked at lunch time, I mean crunch time
That's a pun line, f*ck a punchline
I'm one mind, in the sunrise, lord knows when the suns down
In the wrong direction, I'd run miles, and I only follow like one sign
Whole life, it's been one kind, and they all green like go
Got t-boned at the intersection, but I never seen the light go
Never asked, how the Hell it happened, but you best believe that I know
No one stuck around, when I "tossed the weight", like they never seen Lipo
I... Know... I... Never really been that type of guy
All they really know is I like to fly
All they ever see is my toast to why
There's a hole, in my soul, no hope to hide
Rope was tied, I was supposed to die, but I vocalized, my poltergeist
So I choked and cried, and spoke the rhymes
I was broke, but I stoked that ghost to life
Now they see me in my parish, and they try to shake my hand
Like yo Grim, 8 months ago, with all them drugs, you were the man
But I never dap em' back, and that's cuz honestly I can't
That's when I was Peter Pan in Neverland

I'm at the bottom of a bottle, in the bottom of a well
I'm just tryna find some solace, but I'm Chronically Impaired
I'm an oddity, and honestly, to you I don't compare
You could try to be in common, but I'm promising you fail
Used to get them pounds sent my way
Hi-Tec in a double cup, so drink
Fish Scale with the Cocaine in my face
And nobody else put nothing on my table

But they glorify the trap in the rap game
That facts wack they, tote hand straps, or the mac, they
Act for the youth to react, wait, ain't 6ix9ine just pass as a rat
Y'all ain't real, eat them pills, act like everybody loves yo shit
Lie to the ones who ain't touched no brick
Never did no grit, never shoved no clip, shit
Never been one who could judge
Never served time from a judge
Never headlined as a plug, but
That's cuz I bite my tongue, that's cuz I won't say nun
Not to the homies, and not to the people
Forever gonn run, cuz my feet are beneath me
And I ain't complaining if y'all never see me
But know, if they speak, they say Grim for a reason
Never deceive, you don't need to believe it
Put words in my mouth, and I'll beam you for speaking
Won't be no relievin', I'll treat as treason
You lames are diseases, and no one'll need em
At least I stay true to myself and my demons, while y'all tellin' stories for features
At least I stay true to myself and my demons, while y'all tellin' stories for features
Now they see me in my parish, and they try to shake my hand
Like yo Grim, 8 months ago, with all them drugs, you were the man
But I never dap em' back, and that's cuz honestly I can't
That's when I was Peter Pan in Neverland

I'm at the bottom of a bottle, in the bottom of a well
I'm just tryna find some solace, but I'm Chronically Impaired
I'm an oddity, and honestly, to you I don't compare
You could try to be in common, but I'm promising you fail
Used to get them pounds sent my way
Hi-Tec in a double cup, so drink
Fish Scale with the Cocaine in my face
And nobody else put nothing on my table
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Writer: Dameon Wilson
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