I smashed my skull While I was skateing down the street I'm miserable, But at least the story's neat And I can count On that blood stained concrete To remember who I was, When my luck is finally beat And this brain damage is truly a treat Cause I can't say anything To anyone that I meet except, F*ck the American healthcare system It gave me an opiode addiction And I was 90 days sober It was b*tchin But tomorrow I'll shoot drugs up in my kitchen.