Sip on my coffee as I write another hit
At times I get cocky so i keep the joint lit
That rhymes, t-shirts same color as my skin
Thats white, last name Tincup
They say it fits so they right
Right now, everythings perfect, not feeling like myself
But it's all feeling worth it
Yeah I'm feeling cursed, but I swear I've felt worse
Sip on my coffee as I write another hit
At times I get cocky so I keep the joint lit
That rhymes, t-shirts same color as my skin
Thats white, last name Tincup
They say it fits so they right
Right now, everythings perfect, not feeling like myself
But it's all feeling worth it
Yeah I'm feeling cursed, but i swear I've felt worse