Atmosphere - Strung lyrics

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Atmosphere - Strung lyrics

[Chorus: Slug] How does it go? I'm all strung out I'm sick of this sh*t like it's about to turn me out Already know, I'm all strung out I'm lost in the cloud of fear and self-doubt How does it go? I'm all strung out I'm sick of this sh*t like it's about to turn me out Already know, I'm all strung out I'm tryna work it out, I think I'm burning out [Verse 1: Slug] Yes, the rebel, the rhythm The devil in my system got me feeling like brrt, stick 'em It's three in the morning and I'm standing in my kitchen Opened up the fridge to confront my addictions Looking at the food like it'll save me from my sickness Maybe that's how it got the nicknames Fixins I wanna make a sandwich and cop a couple donuts A bowl of cereal and wash it down with a soda But I'm getting too old to act young In a culture of consumption, gotta fix thе malfunctions Mix another drink so I can feel like a loser If I stay away from liquor, I'm fiеnding for some sugar Got a whole lot of excuses to change my behavior So stressed out, I just wanna stay familiar Man, I'm just a man tryna feed mi familia Pancakes looking at me like I wanna kill ya [Chorus: Slug] How does it go? I'm all strung out I'm sick of this sh*t like it's about to turn me out Already know, I'm all strung out I'm lost in the cloud of fear and self-doubt How does it go? I'm all strung out I'm sick of this sh*t like it's about to turn me out Already know, I'm all strung out I'm tryna work it out, I think I'm burning out [Verse 2: Musab] Cheeseburgers and chicken wings Got my t-shirts in the thick of things Nachos and tacos put me in debacle I could have that or the mac and cheese and pot roast Knowing damn well I should follow Dr. Sebi But I love to cake parmesan and meat on my spaghetti Back in the day I could pack it away And none of that garbage happened to stay I went from high metabolism to bye, metabolism Oh sh*t, I gotta find my activism But I'm lacking interest And that Big Mac is smacking, isn't it? And when big mama's back in the kitchen I start chasing my appetite like I'm tracking a distance I gotta get back in business Hello, Lifetime Fitness? [Chorus: Slug] How does it go? I'm all strung out I'm sick of this sh*t like it's about to turn me out Already know, I'm all strung out I'm lost in the cloud of fear and self-doubt How does it go? I'm all strung out I'm sick of this sh*t like it's about to turn me out Already know, I'm all strung out I'm tryna work it out, I think I'm burning out