The Lab Rats - Get Your sh** Together (GYST) lyrics

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The Lab Rats - Get Your sh** Together (GYST) lyrics

[Verse 1: Brian Brown]: You'd be in stitches if you could vision a picture of me Itchin' and b**hin' up in my kitchen with nothing to eat Or getting drunk 29 days out of the month Livin' out of my trunk, searching my car for a cash blunt Or poppin' advil in the morning, corny boss is steady scornin' me I'm tossed from my job without a warning Or a pot to piss in, but my flat a** ambition A f**ed up transmission man I'm So self sufficient [Hook]: Get your sh** together man Get your sh** together Whether or not you're ready For the weather comin' steady You need to get your sh** together Man should I make it clearer Look in the mirror Do you fear who's shifting those gears [Verse 2: Brian Brown]: The days turn to weeks, weeks turn into years Time will run from you like a gerbil from Richard Gere Like a queer running from Brittany Spears, in a brazier Check you atmosphere, is it sincere, are you happy here? Are you napping, or mapping out a plot To capture everything you want, vs everything you've got Life happens and you're on the spot, like it or not That's why I'm rapping, it's my only shot To get away, from everything I'm not [Hook]: [Verse 3: Brian Brown]: I went from beer to liquor to pot, acid to coke Been from sick to sicker to pa**in' to flat broke I'm at the end of my rope, tunnel vision like telescopes Open up my mind; how could not find something thats dope Just give me something I can touch Buckle up, I'm in the clutch Speedin' like a fat kid, running for lunch Like a one leg man, kickin' a** without a crutch Pack a punch, throw your a** back like the brady bunch Be the one getting it done, never the idiot Unwittingly spitting unfitting hypocritical sh** Getting bitter while car sitting I'd be better off quitting or hitting the pipe Whatcha doin' with your life? [Hook]: