Bi-polar Lyrics

Wasted away, trapped in their maze
Gotta get outMy punk rocks dirty, my hip hops clean
One side has rust the other triple beam
One side is crazy, phat the others pissed
And mean half of mes got problems
The other lives a dreamWell, I'm bi-polar, I'm confused
Split personality, I don't know which to chose
One side is filthy rich, the other is dirt poor
Count me out a thousand times, I still come back for moreWe barely just began but already you're done
Get your ass up off the couch and roll another for fun
'Cause I ain't even begun barely dented my stash
Open your eyes and grab a pipe or else its time for you to dashWhere you gonna go when its time to dash
Grab your sack, dont forget your cash
Life moves fast gotta chose your path
Live while you live 'cuz it might be your lastWatch your back it might be over
Sometimes I feel bi-polar
I get confused I don't know where to go
So I stop, slow the tempoI ain't got hours in my day to smoke with people like you

Wastin' my minutes like a cell phone that you merely abuse
With crooked views at first, I questioned and these unpaid dues
Confuse me not, no second guessin' session veterans never loseGrab your pipe 'cuz you look confused
Rockin' the mic with your unpaid dues
Lifes a bitch we win or lose
How many people dont got a clue
Don't got a clue gotta figure it outKottonmouth Kings will put it in your mouth
Eeh haw, dont feed the donkeys me and my honkeys
Smoke that sonkey
Yer done, go to bed, pipe it, byeGot nothin'
Got nothing to sayThe system is full of sharks, the waters not that deep
A bunch of dirty sharks are snapping at my sleeve
Their poisoning my weed, I think I'm gonna bleed
And now I'm gonna jumpWell, I'm bi-polar, I'm confused
Split personality, I don't know which to chose
One side is filthy rich, the other is dirt poor
Count me out a thousand times, I still come back for moreSuburbs surprise open your eyes and get a grip on your scene
Realize your lifes alive and not a fairytale dream
Most comfortable with slow flow shows, how I like my things
And never pass a packed bowl, unless you know theres some greenLike whoa, burning to the floor
I'm feelin' faded give me some more
Drank a beer and rolled a splif
I do what I do you suck my dickIf you don't like it I don't give a fuck
I just took a shit and I just threw up
Blow it out your butt and out my throat
I choke and slow the tempoGoing, going, gone just put it out of the park
Another win for home team just put the bite with our bark
Just brought some light to the dark another dot hit the mark
Youll never get your bowl burnin' if you dont got the sparkPick it back up 'cuz you might get piped
Slow your roll, put your shoes on tight
Too much smokin' you might get done
I'm done, nothin' no oneOne side throw up
The other side full of love
How many live today, got nothing but a big phat blunt
You're done
Got nothin', got nothing to say
Got nothin'
You're done