Get By Stoned

She’s nothing more than a piece of meet

No different than anything else on the street

Got to keep digging on that funky beat

Now some narcotics to make my day complete,

It’s everybody else’s fault and not my own

That’s why I figured I’m bad to the bone,

Looking for trouble whenever I can

Got to keep my eyes opened for the man

Put a cap in his ass and then I ran

You might say I got no long term plans,

Nothing constructive are you kidding me

I’m just a victim, that’s my go to plea

A life of crime that’s why I got no family

Going straight? You got to be silly,

It’s everybody else’s fault and not my own

That’s why I figured I’m bad to the bone,

Got the hood that I call my home

Among all this trouble is where I roam

And still I wonder why I’m all alone

Can’t do nothing but get by stoned,

I never cooperate with the police

My criminal charges won’t ever cease

Just got some fentanyl in from Greece

Do you wonder why I’m deceased?

It’s everybody else’s fault and not my own

That’s why I figured I’m bad to the bone.