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I don't care
I didn't brush my teeth
I didn't bathe
I didn't even get out of bed
I'm awake but I'm not awake
The sun is peaking in the window
Staring at me while I'm looking a mess
A flaming hot mess
Damn it where is my cigarettes?
I need one A.S.A.P.
I light one up
Put it to my lips
Increase my risk of cancer
Not much of a coffee drinker
I'm more of a vodka shot kind of brotha
So I pour myself one
Throw it back
Fuel for my soul
Fire in my belly
Like I said
A flaming hot mess
I'm struggling to hold the cigarette steady
My hand is trembling
In an effort to shake this feeling off
But it's stuck on me
Because I'm stuck on you
