Late To Work

I don't care if life doesn't seem to go my way Love the good times, throw up peace signs Feel the sunshine on your face Close your eyelids, sit in silence The world is loud but I keep on trying To tune it out, but it feels like lying But for now I'm late to work Doin' 60 in a 30 in an old torn up t-shirt Missing deadlines, reading headlines About these hard times that just get worse I'm on my own now in my hometown But it makes my mom feel safe How am I so close to people but still feel so far away Work the late shift, lost my patience All I want is my day to end Lost my keychain, got a migraine Getting picked up by my best friend Heading home now, feeling loved now And we pull up on my street But I realize I can't get inside 'Cause I lost my fucking key I don't care if life doesn't seem to go my way Love the good times, throw up peace signs Feel the sunshine on your face Close your eyelids, sit in silence The world is loud but I keep on trying To tune it out, but it feels like lying But for now Alright, check it They all seem very impressed with my vernacular Snap and pop the bra strap back and I'mma crackler She couldn't move her lips but that means I was spectacular Fuck a bitch in Puerto Rico I'm a fuckin' ambassador You can have her back but just know that shattered it Keep talking that smack and you'll be leaving with a shattered lip Got her heart racing like patter pit pitter patter She suckin' all the baby batter out of my fatter dick Fuck those kids that you came with I'mma pop your back out bitch cause I slang dick You'd think I fucked a radish with the way I fuck this beat up Your bitch is in my DMs tryn'a make me sign a prenup Sittin in a speedy like I'm in my fuckin' bag now Keep your bitch away from me, I'll blow her fuckin' back out Put your girl and I in the same room, she's folding Keep the pussy wet for so long it starts molding Bitch I don't care if life doesn't seem to go my way Love the good times, throw up peace signs Feel the sunshine on your face Close your eyelids, sit in silence The world is loud but I keep on trying To tune it out, but it feels like lying But for now Bitch Let your hair down, let it all out Don't forget that you gotta breathe Come terms with your survival And that everybody leaves Cards declining, tensions rising All these problems overseas No matter what just keep going, but for now I'm late to work