[Verse 1]
Waking panic soon drifts out
I inhale the teapot's
Spout
My shit impending doom, impending blaze dazed and confused
Into my seat retreat from fears and procrastinate

[Verse 2]
Bubbling up inside, find a way to calm my
Mind
Is set on dark, roll and blaze, make me happy staring straight
Dazed for days
I return to sober states, just to face my comeuppance
All my failures in abundance
Lazy oaf lazily blames a substance
As if my pain makes this my reluctant indulgence
"I am full of shit" is my first utterance