Keep On Livin - Merkules

I’mma pour another drink, I’mma pop another pill

I’mma pop another pill, I’mma pour another drink

I’mma pop another pill, I’mma pop another pill

I’mma pour another drink, I’mma pop another pill

I’mma pop another pill, ill

It’s been too long, I’m sick of my surroundings

Sleep in the position from this liquor that I’m drown in

Never do it moderately probably just down it

Honestly I’m obviously sick of bein' childish

So how’s it?

So hard to keep an old movement

'Ya all too foolish, faker than rock and cubic

Makin' a profit move, based it off music

Wait til they all approve, I’m basicly causin' newsense

Yeah, they see me more then just a problem now

'Cause this had been my hobbie as a problem child

Then it turned it something I can’t stop

I’m blame it on myself but I stuck in the bad spot

Chuggin' a bad gouache, you won’t put that down, 'cause you are on your third

bottle, you can’t look back now

I couldn’t eat, can’t sleep, I was runnin' out of energy

Let it be, I’m stuck behind the same old tendency

(Bridge)

I told you, homie, you don’t need that

So why you worry 'bout that shit they say

Pour another one and just lean back

Don’t let 'em come around and fuck up your day

I said it, I’m gonna keep on thrivin' and keep on livin'

Makin' meal with a scraps I been given'

I’m gonna keep on gridin' and keep on spittin'

They only open up their mouth if you listen

I’mma pour another drink and I’mma pop another pill

Just the thought of give me chills tryna climb over this hill, it’s real

I’m gettin' ill, I should prolly slow down, the problem is I can’t

'Cause ain’t nobody showed me how

So I’m chillin', gettin' tipsy and I’m smokin' that good

I do it like it’s easy but you hope that you could

See me posted in the hood, blowin' potent like I should

Floatin' off the kush 'cause I’m mostly understood

Or maybe I’m underrated, I fuckin' hate it, it’s something ain’t it

The ones who make it are fakin' and that’s an uderstatement

Now I don’t even need to get into the details

Y’all got nothing but bad taste like cheap rails

I’ll never sweat it, I’m just doin' my thing

Using my name like they know me, homie

No ones the same, used to the pain

Can’t move like I’m sueded in chains

Stupid insane, trynna find another roof in the rain, word

(Hook)

I told you, homie, you don’t need that

So why you worry 'bout that shit they say?

Pour another one and just lean back

Don’t let 'em come around and fuck up your day

I said it, I’m gonna keep on thrivin' and keep on livin'

Makin' meal with a scraps I been given'

I’m gonna keep on gridin' and keep on spittin'

They only open up their mouth if you listen