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    Wasted at 3am with the homies
    Girls I don't know, and I still get lonely
    Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
    Blunts with the cigarette pack, and a flicker of light in a smoke-filled room, I'm zoning
    Look at the stars in the sky, and the man never cared
    A pill and a half, and the hands in the air, yeah
    What's the plan going there?
    Avoid those mites, don't dare let 'em near
    Wasted at 3am with the homies
    Girls I don't know, and I still get lonely
    Still get lonely

    Ain't nothing worth it, myself not either
    Ain't moving further, fix up the tires
    Throat is a nightmare, spit and then gargle
    My only pitfall is I think I'm marbled and sick
    Yeah-yah-yah-yahhh I think I'm marbled as shit
    My only pitfall is I think I'm marbled like this

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    Wasted at 9am in the morning
    Drunk when the Sun comes up, now I'm lonely
    (Wasted at 9am in the morning, drunk-drunk)
    Uh-uh-uh-uh
    (Drunk-drunk-drunk)
    Blunt with the cigarette wrapped
    Now I'm waiting for the night 'cause I know the whole day I'm zoning
    (Blunt with the cigarette wrapped
    Now I'm waiting for the blunt with the cigarette, with the cigarette)
    Oh, what a sinner
    Lo and behold I'm playing life on beginner
    The points stacking in change, and ain't no change to be given
    No B to follow the A
    Read and follow the grades
    The rules given are simple, I didn't catch 'em
    Begin again, binge and drink again
    Smile and pretend again, ladies and gentlemen
    Welcome to Rock Bottom
    Now I be swimming with goldfishes when God called up
    Told him, come pick me out of this bowl
    'Cause

    Ain't nothing worth it, myself not either
    Ain't moving further, fix up my tires
    Throat is a nightmare, spit and then gargle
    My only pitfall is I think I'm marbled and sick
    Ahhh-ah-ahhhh I think I'm marbled as shit
    My only pitfall is I think I'm marbled and sick

    Look at the stars in the sky, and the man never cared
    A pill and a half, and the hands in the air
    What's the plan going there?
    Avoid those mites, don't dare let 'em near
    Wasted at 3am with the homies
    Girls I don't know, and I still get lonely
    Still get lonely

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