Reklews - Anti-Sobriety lyrics

Verse 1 [Lee Scott]: The Mr. Wrong Every season's cold I'm half dead With decomposed meat n bones beneath my clothes Unimpresent Punch intestines Bipolar Wish d**h upon you for knockin' my pint over And life pauses when I die asleep Anti-sobriety Boardin' up the exits when it's time to leave I never call it quits I'm unconscious and still pour a drinks Empty beer bottles act as ornaments In this place I sorta live Some'd call me sick Blow my dough on dro n consider gettin' more on tick Is smokin' cess a hobby? Let's simultaneously blaze 40 spliffs In the name of anybody Smoke trees n do stupid sh** for no reason I talked to frank n he just recommended dope dealin' Don't even insult me with the suggestion A cretin With all year round seasonal depression Hook: Anti-sobriety x2 Verse 2 [Lee Scott]: Booze n women Outta focus when the room's not spinnin' Superstition Para-choose a symptom Tryna find a new opinion With blind hatred for the modern day Plus I'm silent when I'm watchin war I say I want it but don't wanna pay Ribcage on display Lost some weight Need to chonk an eightf just to concentrate The Children of The Daamned Represent zen Need green so I spent rent Heaven bound but hell-bent If I haven't done it It's a waste of time like everyfin' else I've done Stay inside, get high Neglect the sun Endin' a blunt to rejoice You live by the sword Then die by yaself lyin' next to the druga your choice Stellar vision with my f**in' head in the sink A lifea downers countered with Pro Plus and energy drinks I was never afraid to leave the crowd But this isn't conscious rap I'm not even aware I'm speakin' now Hook: Anti-sobriety x2 Well, it's the Hock Tu Down The Hock Tu Down x2