Sitten at the computer, knockin back bottles of Rum
I gotta go work tomorrow, so today lets have fun
We sitten taken shots of tequila, excuse my spellin
My mind is still fucked, Im under a rappers descrection
I leave the house lit, im fucked up out the ass
I grab my phone and dial, ''Aye Smink im Drunk off the ass''
He laffs, i hang up the telephone, 2sec. later im on my dome
Tryin to get up cause some how, Dumbass broke a bone
Im waken up with two black eyes, now a ring from my phone
Im tryin to rush to smink house to get a ride to work
Im feelin icky, really sickly, Hopen its just a burp
I hold my stomach in pain, i vomit all on the grass
Both of my knees hit the pave, i cnt even move my ass
So now i stumble to smink house, he ready to ride
I step two feet out the house, i start vomitting outside
He gotta call the supervisor, cause im in no mood to go
He tell him that i cant even walk, he says take your ass home
So now im sitting in my room, huggin the bucket for dear life
Now im prayin this hangover, gets over, so i can party 2nite
