Not So Bad

My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why

I Got out of bed at all

The morning rain clouds up my window

And I can't see at all

And even if I could it'd all be gray

But your picture on my wall

It reminds me that it's not so bad

It's not so bad

I call Tonno and ask him if he down to double cup

It been rough living on my own feel like I'm out of touch

Feel like I lost a love

Drink lean I'm coughing up

Take drugs I'm lost above

Still don't know what it was

I can't see you no mo

But I still feel the pain

You left and closed the doors

And left me with the blame

No more switching the lanes

Back then when all that shit was lame

Can't believe I was playing in this game

My tea got cold and so I sang

My heart got cold I was insane

What the fuck you let the Tea get cold for

And I know cold souls sip that syrup slow

And I know some cold demons that grip they dirty pole

As they watch it rain outside they window

And me and ant we blood forever I call him kinfolk

Me and josh we locked for life like what you in for

Flock was sleeping with his knife like you don't need that no mo

And we got them twin P's

We both Tony Romo

Tryna take rap over seas

Tryna see how far we go

Exotic cars and palm trees

Now this a better note

Baby tell me all yo needs and you might get em

He can't be running up on me we just might kill him

Keep putting them drugs into my body until I feel em

But I can't sleep at all

Do you hear me

With these pictures on my wall it reminds me

that it's not so bad It's not so bad at all

It's not so bad at all

These pictures on my wall say other wise

They show some other guy

But I don't even know who he was

Stop running with murders and thugs

Can you please stay out the mud

Since when do sticks and stones start drawing blood

Dreams of blues I draw em up with cuz

Go get your one way and hit the run way

And just think back on it soon when we all paid

And the life we all made

And we still talk about it when we 13 in dog days

Hoping that our sins get washed away

And we famous the camera shame us

And maybe we'll still like it better when we was nameless

I feel some **** in the media is brainless

What the fuck you let the Tea get cold for

And I know cold souls sip that syrup slow

And I know some cold demons that grip they dirty pole

As they watch it rain outside they window

cold demons grip they dirty pole

And watch it rain outside they window

What the fuck you let the tea get cold for

What the fuck you let the tea get cold for.