Текст песни Drugs Aren't Free - Brayke

All these thoughts in my head
Can I go to bed
I can't go to bed now
Try to fix it all with a smoke
I think I'm loosing hope
I really cannot cope now
Girls will hit me up for a three way
Yo bitch I haven't slept in like 3 days
Ima tell her yes I'll say it anyway
Feeling kinda bored
Just don't hit record now
Only I'm me is in a studio room
Feel I'm better off like in funeral too
This slant shit put me in a bad mood
Say what's on my mind and ima go to hell
Who the fuck is real my god I couldn't tell
Looking like they gold but that's the outer shell
Try to test them all
But they all just fail
Drugs aren't free but they for sale
Smoke some weed or pop a pill
We could buy a g and I'll make that fair
Try to cover all my problems and I still feel scared
Hard times seem to take
Taking up all of time and all my energy
Feel like I'm sadder person after everyday
Focus on the cake
Yeah
Then I can't complain yeah
There's so much to for go
What's the point man I don't really know
Take another hit and I'll forget it all
Play this in the studio
Thoughts be bouncing off the wall
Get my mind off all this fake shit
Try to act like I don't feel shit
But it really changed me not a little bit
I would say that it really did
I'm not the same ole little kid
Drugs aren't free but they for sale
Smoke some weed or pop a pill
We could buy a g and I'll make that fair
Try to cover all my problems and I still feel scared