Outta Luck

Smothered in THC
To the point it's gettin' hard to breathe
But a high man has got a clue
Or at least a different point of view

Well, I'm shit outta luck
And I’m too ****ed up
On it to give a damn
And it kills you to see
It ain't botherin' me
Why do you give a damn?

Spent my money on some cheap cocaine
But I promise I’m still the same
I got some bad shit goin’ through my veins
And I’m praying that I’ll be okay

Well, I'm shit outta luck
And I’m too ****ed up
On it to give a damn
And it kills you to see
It ain't botherin' me
Why should I give a damn?
Why do you give a damn?

Well, I'm shit out of luck
And I’m too ****ed up
On it to give a damn
And It kills you to see
It ain't botherin' me
Why do you give a damn?
And I’m shit out of luck
And I’m so ****ed up
Why should I give a damn?
I’ll never give a damn