[Sample: Little Nicky (2000)]
20,000 years ago Grandpa Lucifer said it's better to rule in Hell than to serve in Heaven
Well, I'm tired of serving in Hell!
[Intro]
Cheap Sober
Sydney's Worst
Skitzo Production
Wake up, Wake up
[Verse 1: Cheap Sober]
I wake up in dirty motels
Drug f**ed from the ice that I smoke so well
Have X-rated s** with girls that won't tell
My long term girlfriend that drowns in her own hell
No help for her till she finds the right guy
And gets away from me to go and see the bright light
Before she met me she was in a nice life
Till I brang the havoc in my self inflicted Ice crimes
I fly by and damage everything around her
If she didn't meet me, she wouldn't of found herd
But thats not enough I take her down and pound her
Trap her in the dark, gritty grown in a outburst[?]
[Hook: Cheap Sober](x4)
Will I ever wake up?
[Verse 2: Cheap Sober]
I wake up in a gutter, with a long neck
My legs feel like rubber, from the long trek
I stink of Bundy chuckup[?] and bong breath
Finially realised Im a f** up, Im a bomb wreck
I reach out and try and touched my angels
But they covered in blood, wings broken and mangled
Tried and take a sharp left, tried a different angle
But find myself lost tied up and strangled
I dangle in the sky of black clouds
With a handful of the lies I hacked down
I [?]
To handle my devilish side in the mans house
[Hook: Cheap Sober](x4)
[Verse 3: Cheap Sober]
I wake up and I fall to pieces
Drown in the horror core beats [?]
Nobody can save us not even Jesus
I speak heaps when the beat leaves this deepness[?]
My weakness is [?]
When I take them down the trail of drug stores and pub brawls
f**ed more dumb who*es than the Funkwho*e[?]
And leave them stranded some hall[?] where thugs crawl
My front lawn is dead gra** and concrete
Move up forward, [?] scared hard to stomp feet[?]
I run short and some thoughts they stop me
From loving a young who*e that comes for my lost dreams
[Hook: Cheap Sober](x4)
[Sample: Little Nicky (2000)]