(Intro)
One day. (Monday)
Two days. (Tuesday)
Three days.
Four days.
Five days. (Friday)
Max Nordau: (Verse 1)
Yea, been thinking bout this sh**
And you know me
I'm always drinking bout it
This b**h got me f**ed up.
She knows watsup.
That's f**ed up!
I'm f**ing giving up on this sh**
On sh**
Weed and dreams are my two prescriptions.
I'm a victim to depression
But I ain't depressed for sh**
I'm a villian
Waiting for a chance to win
Where's my happy ending?
My beginning never said
So I guess I'm dead
To the world
A menace to the people
But when I see you?
My presence becomes someone
Which is sentenced to see through,
Visions.
I've read this book,
And it took me ages
Stages of stories.
Levels of education
But now I know what I'm facing.
It's no worry
Getting an evaluation,
By my peers
I'm peer pressured
I'll like to rea**ure my schedule
I'm available when she's able,
To give me time.
If she ain't giving up money for the cable,
Looks like we just looking at a blank screen.
A tv with no satellite.
I guess we just chilling.
She just might start digging,
Inside my mind
Looks like I'm alright.
I'm fine.
FRIZ: (Hook)
One day. (Monday)
Two days. (Tuesday)
Three days.
Four days.
Five days. (Friday)
Wednesday
I've spent a day for Thursday
It's the first rate for my weekend.
The first date and she freakin'
You know when she receiving
Money she spend
Now she leaving.
Max Nordau: (Verse 2)
Looks like I need an escort
Through my tunnel of life
But I'm an expert when it comes to my mind
Cz my heart doesn't know how to feel
So it shines a lightbulb
Oh look how bright that is?
That's it!
I'm right where I need to be
I just hold on tight
Cause this rides a remedy.
A night in these empty streets,
Empty me.
I like how you kept me at my feet
I just might simply beep
If you're in my way
It's a one way travel
So unravel your words
And grab on to what you've heard.
Cause your "acting" only works,
On an audience
Which is great.
I'm applauding this
Now you got a b**h to claim,
A pitch to play
(You're insane!)
Which is the same,
As the rest
Which means,
You ain't putting your best.
At it.
Music is my fluid
I inject the drug.
I'm an addict
Now I experiment,
And now you're in my experience.
Hearing this.
Feeling sh**
But you ain't fearing this
Which means I'm a failure
Again I'm hurt
By my own words
But I'm putting in work
To push in my slurs.
And move joy out of my life.
Trying to avoid
This sh** in my mind
Which is,
The pursuit of
Happiness
Which I purchase for
Valuable things
(Hook)
Max Nordau: (Verse 3)
Yea, she just left me.
f**ed up.
She put the best in me,
Pills such as ecstasy
Filled me with these d**,
To feel happy. (LSD)
The worst feeling is no feelings
You experiment my experience.
I say you experimenting,
On your own experience.
Your soul experiences experiments
You're getting old.
You glow with gold
You've grown cold.
And your story unfolds.
You should panic,
For taking acid.
But I'm calm
Til I fall in
Acid
And burn my tonsils.
I can not sing this song.
So I've decided,
To hit this bong
I'm gone
*Bong hit