Carbine C, Jake OHM - Indisposed Lyrics

Fuck GPD swerving FCPD and dodging DPD
Those are my stomping grounds
Where I kick around
Always running feeling down
Who am I today fucking with DPD
But pay them bills to get lower
Medical to cover up disorders
But I'm still a toker but insane like the joker
Rollin' got me dozing
Other than spitting I'm enclosing my emotions
Never really imposing
Never catch me frozen
Constant smoking of the potent
Another J I'm roasting
More time I'm losing
User doesn't mean you're a criminal
Shit you got to do is a crime
Just taking psychedelics to feel subliminal
But now I'm swerving cause I deserve the time
Shits got me feelin cynical
Depressed diseased always miserable
Find some purpose inside
Give me something even if it's a lie
Can't trust my mind but I know shits not fine
Global epidemic can't condemn it
Till it eats away your sense of mind
You get it? Forget it
Carry on with my sore
Adore death not really much of a threat
Grim lookin at me like bet
But I got to jet told you meet up after my set
Retching up the heckling that has been resting now we have nothing inside but the Etchings
This is a blessing I'm truly pledging that I'm edging letting me from getting what I've been Searching for
No question this is my reckoning
This is truly my sickening ending
This ain't no fictional lyrical metaphor
Got to cause gore to protect my score
Such a bore

Fuck GPD swerving FCPD and dodging DPD
Those are my stomping grounds
Where I kick around
Always running feeling down
Who am I today fucking with DPD
But pay them bills to get lower
Medical to cover up disorders
But I'm still a toker but insane like the joker
Rollin' got me dozing
Other than spitting I'm enclosing my emotions
Never really imposing
Never catch me frozen
Constant smoking of the potent
Another J I'm roasting
More time I'm losing
User doesn't mean you're a criminal
Shit you got to do is a crime
Just taking psychedelics to feel subliminal
But now I'm swerving cause I deserve the time
Shits got me feelin cynical
Depressed diseased always miserable
Find some purpose inside
Give me something even if it's a lie
Can't trust my mind but I know shits not fine
Global epidemic can't condemn it
Till it eats away your sense of mind
You get it? Forget it
Carry on with my sore
Adore death not really much of a threat
Grim lookin at me like bet
But I got to jet told you meet up after my set
Retching up the heckling that has been resting now we have nothing inside but the Etchings
This is a blessing I'm truly pledging that I'm edging letting me from getting what I've been Searching for
No question this is my reckoning
This is truly my sickening ending
This ain't no fictional lyrical metaphor
Got to cause gore to protect my score
Such a bore