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misery

by Chris Mohead

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1.
All That 03:17
1. all that Intro. All that drama don’t mean shit to me. Money and responsibility. All that shit gone end when I leave. Hook. All that hating homie you can keep all that. All that drama baby you can keep all that. All that problems that I keep under a bottle cap. All that shit gone end soon as you hear that bottle crack. Verse. Good God. Ganja on my mind again. 80 proof the only thing that makes sense. Heaven knows. You don’t know the half of it. Fading on a daily. Hear the devil in my ear saying. (Do it. Give it to me.) Hook. Verse. Money never meant a thing to me. Problems and responsibility. Let a nigga live in memories. I can not afford a time machine. I say Father forgive me I know what I've done. Riding around with this bump in my trunk. My generation be bumping they gums. I just be chokin on 8th of the skunk. Guzzling taaka then speaking in tongue. Smoke in my liver and liquor in lungs. Heat in my chest til my body go numb. Heat in chest make my body go. What's cooler than being cool? What's hotter than being a hot boy? I swear that I'm somewhere stuck in the middle. Heaven and hell but still I be chillin. Satan's a guard and hell is a prison. Money is cool but heavens the mission. Money is cool but heavens the mission. Outro. I keep a bottle waiting on me in the freezer. That’s who I talk to I don’t go to therapy. I told my mama and she told me I don’t need it. Told my homies and they told me I’m that nigga but I’m better when I’m lit. I like me better when I’m lit. I think I’m better when I’m lit. Mama told me I don’t need it.
2.
Geek 03:37
3. geek Hook (Shimri Soul) Ain’t no rat but I’m chasin cheese, really that’s all I need. I’m feelin like Steve Erkle, I be getting geeked. Get lit to go to sleep, got a problem I can’t sleep. Cuz what I do in a day, it might take you a week. By the end of the night I’m geekin 4x I’m pourin drink to sleep, by the end of the night I’m geekin. Verse. I ain’t trusting no one. (Why what you need?) Less friends and more Trojans. (Better yet) less niggas and more hoes Bruh. If she do it right she just might earn herself a cold one. By the end of the night I’m geeking. In love with [***] for the weekend Gettin lit gettin high she tweaking. Get it in on bed she screaming She such a fucking tease. Woulda kicked her out in the morning but she made me eggs with cheese. And I don’t go to sleep (working). On my grind till my feet start hurting Then sit down and smoke my purple Then sip brown my red cup twerking. Need that pine that smoke that musk. Nigga been a lite weight it dont take much. Never been the type to front. Smokin out and pourin up. Hook. Verse. Hold me down hold me down. I need that. Hit me up when I’m down. I need that. If you don’t then it’s cool. I’m treed up. We can go get some food. Fore the sun come. By the end of the night I’m geekin. The sun finna rise no sleeping. Red eye I was high all evening. Get it in on the bed we freakin. In love with [***] for a week. Had to kick her out in the morning. Gotta work from 6 to 3 But I ain’t get off til 5. On my grind for my dimes. But them bills on my ass I can’t pass up on no pine. I can’t deal with the stress I might slide ‘tween some thighs. Move them cheeks up and down yo brain give me peace of mind. I’m trill working the wheel. A pimp standing still. You don’t feel what I feel so don’t judge how I live. If you really give a shit then hit up a nigga. I’ll be up all night off some fire or some liquor. Hook.
3.
1994 03:44
2. 1994 Verse. Way back, back when. 18, no friends. I wanted a Cadillac. All I had was a Mitsubishi. Way back, back when. I was a cave man. I done came down, for I came in. It was 6 somethin in the AM. “Come through”, text read. “My parents gone, yeah they just left.” She said “Come thru the doors open. Is we fucking or nah let me know something.” Spray my cologne, in the car gone. She waiting at the door with no clothes on. Heard when you said you love me your so wrong. Girl my insides ugly and you that. Hook. American made. Amber waves of grain. Right hand on your heart yeah. You’re a work of art. I might leave the one I'm with. Start a new relationship. You that bitch. You’re the one. “Come thru make me cum”. Verse. Dick long enough to hit a light switch. Pussy deep enough that I can drown in it. Not my first love not my worst love. I was 18 that's my first fuck. Light skin shawty wit some thick lips. Not a huge fan of a thick bish. Love a skinny girl with some hips booty got a little bounce to it. Bump to it make her smoke a ounce fore she fuck to it. Fuck Cupid. Thought I was in love til she bounced. Made me look stupid. Suicide thoughts that was dumb. That was high school and after I'd cum I was numb. What you doing to me, this ain't like the movies it suck. Wanna be alone, amber waves got me distant. Ever since then I see women different. Ever since my heart got a low temp in it. But I'm not dissing I'm just reminiscing on. Hook. Outro. Say goodbye, say goodbye. I’m out my mind, I’m out my mind. Sippin all damn day. I don’t know why I called you.
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4. super friends Verse. I know you got that bomb baby what you gone do? You know I got that bomb Ganga you should come thru. I would say bring yo friend but that's more than 2 heads. You tryna come alone anyway well gone head. You say you wanna talk cuz you tired of these games. Well fuckin ain't a crime now gimme my last name. I spent my last dub on the dro and some gold wrappers. Let everything go cuz it don't matter. I'm tryna get between yo legs ‘fore the night ends. She put a stop to my plans talking more than friends. I’m like Hook. We can be super friends, we can be. Part of the squad cuz I'm glad you not where my exes be. Either in a tomb or the legend of doom that’s if we doomed to be. Super friends, if it make any sense I'm super man. I'm high I’m high, I’m high right now yeah. But I can't save you. I see you're falling down now. But I can't save you. Verse. Higher than mother fucker. You over there looking like Wonder Woman. Firestorm smoking yeah pass the weed. Back porch smelling like Apache Chief. I don't really know why we have to be. I don't even know what you asking me. We don't have to speed. We can take it slow you can sip the lean. We cruise thru Cola in my black regal. Off a sack of trees we bumpin ‘Kast and Kings. We Daddy Fat and 3. We like Chad and Bun. You like fancy things. I'm tryna have some fun. You tryna roll with me like I'm your man or something. I'm tryna roll and smoke until my mind is dumb. I'm tryna stroke you down I'm tryna make you cum. I know you got the bomb you know you got the bomb. So why you fronting on me like you ain’t know wassup. That’s my homegirl we fuck like a mufucker. She tryna be more than a nut bust. And that's cool. But I'm too high to talk can we fuck. Right now? She ain't down she done came down. Here to talk to a nigga bout some real shit. She down for a nigga tho we just friends. That fuck but that ain't what she came for. She tryna be more. I’m like. Hook. [Dirt Freestyle]
5.
Hard 02:50
5. hard Verse. Stuck in my mind. Pushing my pen on pad as I'm puffing the pine. Feeling sick as Ebola patients my patiences is dying. I feel it fleeting, I'm feeling as if I'm wasting my time. I been waiting a while, since I waded in this water. Now my waist up is dry. But it's rising and fast. So I fall into fire but see the devil and dance. He tryna give me the hands but Ima get higher tho. Higher than a bitch in my car. as I travel thru backwoods don't know where I are. I don't know where I'm goin but Ima travel as far. As this quarter tank will take me I just wanna be gone. I don't want no one to save me. I just pray to the Lord, tell my Poppy I'm sorry. Tell my girl it's not her fault. I'm just venting is all. Just a sickening thought. Fuck you niggas you rappers petty your passion is off. Y'all just rapping to say you rap and it shows in your lines. I just rap so I won't have to call my bitch on the side. I call her Nina for short. She tryna spark up tonight. She want me pass her the clip. She wanna blow my mind. Don't play this song for my mom. I'm seeing death all around. I'm only happy when I'm faded. Drinking and driving don't know how the fuck I made it. Ain't that how Dre died? and I just play with my life. But Ima get higher tho. High enough to shed some tears where my niggas can't see me. Numb to the pain bottled up in the drank. Waist deep like Tyrese until it covers my face. Until I can't even breathe. Maybe I do need therapy. I pray to Jesus for peace. I pray to Buddha for balance. And every other deity. Cuz I dont know what to believe. But I believe the reaper creeping up behind me soon. Good grief I hope it's peace before I see you (ICU). Hook. Being happy gettin hard than a mufucker. This shit gettin hard than a mufucker. Waking up is gettin hard than a mufucker. This shit gettin hard than a mufucker. Love is hard. Hard than a mufucker. This shit gettin hard than a mufucker. Trust is hard. Hard than a mufucker. This shit gettin hard than a mufucker.
6.
Power Puff 04:06
6. power puff Hook. Smokin out. Gettin right. But this adifferent type of high. What she gave me? I think she laced me. Think I’m goin crazy. But it’s alright. I’m fiendin for it, like 24. Paranoid, cuz I don’t know. Who’s that pickin thru my window? Could it be? Verse. Open the sky. Let me inside. I might be falling. Will you catch me if I. I was just about to die til you kept me alive. I been looking for love even lookin to God I ain't black enough to be smoke. But you is fire. So I guess I'm the wood. Can we go to the woods. Write our name on the trees, cuz we both love tree. Copin you by you the ounce. You ain't nothing but sweet. Hook. Verse. What’s up with you? Tell me what’s up with you. Tell me what’s up with bruh. Do you still fuck with dude? If that’s the move then I’d much rather do without you or your Rogues or you ex man (X-Men) issues. But if this is true love then I must thank Cupid. He snuck up on us, beat my heart black and blue. Now I’m excited. Mighty high and high and mighty. You and I the perfect match. We just lit up the fuse. You my Sarah Bellum... You my lil red thang. My head high. Is it love or just a lil fling? Ooo you just my type. You like to think about a wedding ring. When the time is right I might just pull up with a wedding ring. Just to change your life. We get it poppin on the bed spring you my body high. You my hybrid, you my everything. I won’t waist your time. You snuck up on me kinda strong. Kinda got me paranoid. Got me peeking round the corner looking when I hear a noise. Hook.

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released August 31, 2018

All songs recorded by Chris Mohead.
Artwork designed by Chris Mohead.
Artwork photographed by Wilfred Salters.

All That.
Produced by Chris Mohead
Samples Rim Shot by Erykah Badu
Geek.
Featuring Shimri Soul
Produced by KenKen Killt It
1994.
Produced by Chris Mohead
Samples Smoked Out Loced Out by Three 6 Mafia
Super Friends.
Produced by Chris Mohead and Ortho Dox
Samples Our Space by The Cardigans
Hard.
Produced by Chris Mohead
Samples Ebony Eyes by Rick James & Smokey Robinson
Power Puff.
Produced by Chris Mohead
Samples Butterflies by Michael Jackson (karaoke instrumental).

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