Intro: sh**, what you mean I had enough? Kinda sh** is this? Verse One: I ain't as think as you drunk I am And I'mma still keep drinkin' and I wouldn't give a damn Now, do any beer want another body? I thought this was a motherf**in' party? Wine, 12 ounces and 40s Y'all, let's put our ends together and call up Why the hell you got your forehead balled up? Boy you need to smile once in awhile it even uses less muscle Mad at the world when all you gots to do is just hustle But, for the time being Pitch in the hat Let's play Dominos, spades or somethin', where the b**hes at? Who got the weed? f** it I be the square roller Roll the b**h so big you swear I was a share holder Cause you see, weed and wine It ease my mind And if you ever feel like me sometimes You gots to Escape When you need a break You gotta get away Chorus: And just go somewhere Got to get the f** away from here You need to go somewhere Get the f** away from here Verse Two: I go out to the clubs I try to fit in The bouncer at the door think I gotta lie to get in "You Devin" "Who Devin?" Man you know I be rhymin' "You ain't no motherf**in' rapper, where's you gold and your diamonds?" I'm just chillin' Me and my third leg is tryin' to kick it Stick it in ya gal Have her walkin' knock kneed and conflicted Yeah, my dick is Jimminy Cricket but it do make room I put it in her p**y, stir it like a Kool-Aid spoon Until it's sour About a half an hour, shower Take a sh** and wipe my a** with your favorite bath towel Cause I was Just tryin' to have a good time But if you don't like my head and my shoes never mind A lady sitin' on a stool see me and screams, "Yeah he rap! He come here twice a week and rubs his nuts across my knee caps!" But they still at the door goin' through club house rules I'm havin' the odd ball blues f** it, I guess me and my shoes will just... Chorus Verse Three: I had nothing planned today, f** I guess I'll stay home And get a whole day's rest and get my head in a zone But From out of nowhere Another argument You blamin' me, I'm blamin' you, don't know who started sh** We squabble, now the Law's at my door cause I touched my wife But they didn't see her chasin' me with a butcher knife So I slide out the back door calmly Don't try to find me, cause ain't no tellin' where I'mma be But, I ain't gonna let you get the best of me baby I'm gonna go somewhere that's cool Cause this is not the way my head's supposed to be baby You got me feelin' like some silly fool Chorus