Mr. Society - Honey lyrics

[Verse 1: Teether] Sick of copping f**ing earfuls and it's 3am I'm hunched over keys, tapping tempos 'til I'm crashing them I got the whip, I got the study so I'm in debt Flip a quarter pack, an extra dollar every now and then As always rock up late and double take, we got that same bag These fools singing 'bout their riches when they polish rags Health is optional, I'll squander all my wealth 'cause packs matter Rich when purposeful, throwing ideas like racks at em Who needs money when that booty thick and it's all for me Honey on my mind 'cause I ain't bought it in some time So know it's chia on the breakfast still Flashed back a few years from that windowsill It's me down there, not a care in the world back then Swore to peers that I would be the f**ing best of them Now we all miserable, having crises at quarter life Self-medicating, fighting off depression with those shroom trips and dope highs I'm alright sometimes, I'm alright Tends to be at night time how I'm breathing fire to the sky But it's melting now, I'm sitting on a bench with red and blue faces Ghostly flesh wounds, I've seen them in the dirt and traced them HOME [Chorus: Realname / Teether] I flip the script on the sitch like I switched my face I'm addicted from just a taste of complacency I flip the script on the sitch like I switched my face I'm addicted from just a taste of complacency I flip the script on the sitch like I switched my face I'm addicted from just a taste of complacency [Verse 2: Realname] So when my calves get sore when I cark it In my casket snoring the sunsets on the boulevard of my art The shadow's so dark it's a task to pa** it Pica**o's ghost on some arsonist bars Spitting that car sick flow my sh**'s carcinogenic, get it? Better dial for fire truck but don't ask for no medic You in denial I will combust and blow us to dust for the credit So who the f** these dude's discussing who's disgusting You know the truth is ugly quit lying Remove those saddles on tired horses you're high on Stupid humpty-dumpties climbing Who's side of the fence you gon' die on? I depended on smiling once fool me twice nice [Chorus: Realname / Teether] Like I switched my face I'm addicted from just a taste of complacency I flip the script on the sitch like I switched my face I'm addicted from just a taste of complacency I flip the script on the sitch like I switched my face I'm addicted from just a taste of complacency