Lyrics
I feel some type of way again
It never ends
She said, "Why are you acting strange again?"
I said, yeah, that depends
My little brother's getting older
Fake friends is loose ends
And they said, "Call is on his way
That shit gon' put me out my head", that's when I
I lose touch with the real me
Think I fucked up, got no guts
But these kids still fucking feel me I
Double cross, local PD
Just to prove to all my friends, no, I'm not down with the man, saying
"Listen this ain't me, yeah, yeah
I ain't never shown my teeth", yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Man, I'm stuck
'Cause I can't speak my mind unless I'm fucked up
April 30, '97 in the cut
And I can't speak my mind unless I'm gone
I'm gone
Yeah, I can't speak my mind unless I'm gone
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone
I said, "Listen, this ain't me, yeah, yeah
I ain't never shown my teeth, yeah, yeah
Listen, this ain't me, yeah, yeah
I ain't never shown my teeth, yeah"
And now a roll cage in a corvette keep
Lukey sitting safely on the DVP
Hit the 401, I'm pushing 143
They want a ride back home and I say, "Listen man, I've only got two seats"
You might have made it to the drake, bro
But you ain't ever caught this wave though, yeah, yeah, yeah
Written by: Ian Fraser, Luke Gruntz