Cheap Sangria by Kipp Stone

Wine money dried up on me so now we sober
dime bitch lost time for me so now we lonely
time flies when you spend it drowning in the sofa
life on bullshit let’s start over
when i came into this world I had a chip on my shoulder
but now that bitch is a boulder
like how we get to this moment
I reminisce in the living room wit a spliff in my molar
fresh outta liquor so all I got is my mental it told me
yo intellect yo greatest gift and yo biggest opponent
yo in yo own way most times
look at yo lifeline/ how many minutes you spend pondering idle time
when you shoulda been living like you been tipping on borrowed time
stuck in yo past or tryna go against yo future
really don’t got plan you ain’t special boy the truth is
it’s all about the moment
how you bouta own it
know you smart enough to know that
the only fact about the future that you can’t control it
see there it go you got control issues
not being certain make you anxious boy you know that’s you
and being anxious that’s the shit that knock you off of yo cool and that’s the shit you hate the most


One day shit gone make sense one day soon

Cheap wine in a styrofoam cup wit the j burning
laying still while the ceiling fan blade turning
felt the emptiness that make you contemplate murder
the future blurry more and more I contemplate further
lately I been in a maze
un-amazed underwhelmed under loved high as hope but really feeling low under rated under paid under shit..
a hundred other under words
I don’t even know

One day shit gone make sense one day soon

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