Don Draper

[Verse 1]

I got girls all waiting on me

Wasted my cash on strikes and Hennessy

A bottle down like a killing spree

I'm all in pain can y'all agree

The liquor just to help me cope

Keeps me from reaching for the rope

Keeps me from doing dope

Keeps me from jail, don't drop the soap

I used to make cash like it was nothing

Models looked at me like they were just posing

Looked at me like I was the best of something

I wake up in the morning with a hangover

I keep fucking whining about my god damn problems

And I can't find any solutions to fucking solve them

I used to assume I was fucking awesome

I'd even go in without using a fuckin' condom



[Verse 2]

I'm worshiped by my fucking success

My brain just seems so complex

This shit is truly a fucking mess

And I guess solutions I can't even try to guess

I shit on everybody 'cause they're all below yours truly

Specially 'cause nobody could ever rule me

In the end I might seem like a fuckin' bully

So go ahead and try to fucking sue me

I'm stuck in my own paradigm of time

I used to cope with it with a book full of lines

But that game was clearly like playing with mines

'Cause it exploded on me and it seems like I'll never be fine



[Verse 3]

I'm accepting myself and I see self peace

Maybe this way I can find a healthy release

And finally end it all with my inner beast

'Cause I'll remain the greatest of the least