Ju1c3 Jones - Sober Lyrics

Sitting here sober
Chillin' in my loafers
Havin' a cup of Folgers
Red rover, Red rover
I'm? 27 getting older
Look! Over yo shoulders
My? Life is moving fast
Death don't mean it's over
Let me close my eyes
Relax thy f*ckin' mind
I? dream n see signs
My? Life is predicted
Does that means I'm off time
I'm? Already living in the wrong generation
Damaged! By my parents separation
I got? Dedication in my motivation
Gettin'! Higher as get more inspired
86 my desires
Ask?! My mama if you ever say Imma liar
I lit? My life on fire
I'm? Trapped inside the house
I'm? Burning and I can't get out
I ? Didn't freestyle these words coming out my mouth
My? Family made went south
My? Music had a drought
My? Pride won't let me shout
I'm? Praying for myself
I'm? Praying for my wealth
My? Well being
I am King Of the Misfits
Welcome to my mind
Take a seat if you insist
FUCK word play
Imma make sure you get the gist
I ain't a rapper
I'm a poet
I know you didn't know it
My name is Juice
Branden let me loose
To whistleblow in the booth
I spit my life and it's truth

Tell red rover
That lonely loner
With no closure
Hes not sober
Come on over
Tell red rover
I'm
Not sober

I'm? not sober
Red
Red Rover
Red
Red Rover
Juicey
Got pulled over
Left
The cops body on the shoulder
Then
Rolled it over
Red
Red Rover
I'm
Not sober
But I
Made it home made stouffers
All day
Face stay baked
Nose all caked
Drunk a whole bottle
Then finished my plate
Let me
GET
A lick of your wicked wickedness
Two personalities sounds twisted twisted sick
B just as crazy
Just a little little bit
She! f*cked up
When she took my mind n singed it
She! Put my heart in the toilet n
& shit on it
Dipped it in vomit
Chucked it lika comet
Then you watched it
Get blown up lika f*ck'n rocket
If my evil comes at you
Don't chu think you ever stopping it
My light
Drives in my soul cockpit
Wait
Till I hit the ground
My feet don't make no sound
Stuffing you in my trunk
Leaving town
Don't blame Branden
Blame that evil clown
Juicccccccccc! JONES