Chorus:
Gimme twenty more hours and I’ll be home
I got plenty more powers when drugs, I’m on
Think I’ll sip some more, til I’m on the floor
Babe, can I have more? I think imma do it anyways (x2)
Verse 1:
Damn, look who back, bitch
Rainbow road lookin like a labyrinth
Sunglasses with a black tint
Made it outta that mad stint
Back, back, back, back, back
Is what she askin
On her boyfriend, I’m macking
He’s zooted, I’m blasted
Goin batshit, is that weird?
Tapping queers, I’m past fear
Attacking those who lack the prose
To talk their shit without a beer
Without a keyboard clicking, angry bush on their bubbled views
Then they have the fuckin nerve to call us SJWs
Hеre’s a middle finger, and look! Hеre’s another
If you decide to keep with it, I’ll fuck your fucking brother
And then I’ll fuck your sister, and then I’ll fuck your mother
And then I’ll stop there, because your mother’s really hot (Woo!)
Chorus:
Gimme twenty more hours and I’ll be home
I got plenty more powers when drugs, I’m on
Think I’ll sip some more, til I’m on the floor
Babe, can I have more? I think imma do it anyways (x2)
Verse 2:
Hairlines will keep receding
You’ll keep behind on your reading
You’re agitated and tweeting
The magic is what you seeking
But you’ll never find it, I suppose
Make that stop on the rainbow road
We’re both high, and we hate our clothes
Reach these highs to escape our lows
Put that faggotry in my prose
Will this help at all? Who knows
When their artifice is Spartan
Then my artistry will target
All the hearts who been disheartened
All the kids who staying guarded
All the hearts who are disregarded
Every artist who ain’t charted
Close your eyes and let me take the wheel
You’ll be alright in the morning, I promise