I smashed my skull
While I was skateing down the street
I'm miserable,
But at least the story's neat
And I can count
On that blood stained concrete
To remember who I was,
When my luck is finally beat
And this brain damage is truly a treat
Cause I can't say anything
To anyone that I meet except,
F*ck the American healthcare system
It gave me an opiode addiction
And I was 90 days sober
It was b*tchin
But tomorrow I'll shoot drugs up in my kitchen.