Perfect

Duration

3:52

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Lyrics

Verse 1: Sippin whiskey on a thursday... Guess I'm feelin' kinda thirsty... My windows covered up with curtains... I'm all alone man, this is perfect... My mind needs some rest, all this stress is depressing Late with this fine, but it's fine, I'll forget it Rent's paid on time - I felt that matter more perssing Now I'm healthy, but I'm calm; I've escaped the opression Life lessons; dodge 'em all Middle finger above the surface while I'm drowning in this alcohol Problens remains unresolved Healthy or not, couldn't give less of two fucks - I'm giving up Jack D in my cup, I'm feeling down on my luck - I'm getting drunk And I haven't had a decent meal in a while... I'm losing mad weight, but I'm feeling fine And I told my homie the next he drink and drive He should let me ride, cus if he crash we both die together Chorus: Sippin whiskey on a thursday... Guess I'm feelin' kinda thirsty... My windows covered up with curtains... I'm all alone man, this is perfect... Sippin' whiskey, getting high Sippin' whiskey, getting high I'm so entoxicated I might die, I might die Sippin' whiskey, getting high Sippin' whiskey, getting high I'm so entoxicated I might die - die - die... Verse 2: A cloud's floating over me - the gloom's still there My mood's kinda down - impending doom's still there And I have stopped trying to figure out who still cares Cus I don't... at all... fuck it I just gotta find another bottle so that I can swallow down so that I don't have to think... So I wobble through the bar do', shouting like I hit the lotto - bartender; pour me something sharp to drink I'm forgetting all my sorrows... I'm so... hollow... Staing trapped inside my bubble... No more... troubles... And I won't stop now, drinking untill four or five Sinking deep, I close my eyes My relief; a drunken I And I might just die, goign down high as a kite Drowning in this whiskey 'til I can't remember why Chorus: Sippin whiskey on a thursday... Guess I'm feelin' kinda thirsty... My windows covered up with curtains... I'm all alone man, this is perfect... Sippin' whiskey, getting high Sippin' whiskey, getting high I'm so entoxicated I might die, I might die Sippin' whiskey, getting high Sippin' whiskey, getting high I'm so entoxicated I might die - die - die... X2