We Still Here Man on a mission Ill disposition Thats the way a nigga livin Looks like I spent my days out fishin Never underestimate the vision Listen Roll through the city like I wont lose Hard to get around when your hearts so heavy So I choose to sing blues from a brand new Chevy Stack into the ceiling And I wont look back Put it on a line for my family Thats a fact Call up my partners and they got my back Flow so tight that its never off track I tried to overcome all my obstacles Theres so much in life you cannot control So I just close my eyes and let go Tell me what more do you want? Ive been givin everything I got Lets take a shot To the fact that were still here Blow so many along the way I can pour out liquor all day long Thats why I write these songs Tell me what more do you want? Ive been givin everything I got Lets take a shot To the fact that were still here Blow so many along the way I can pour out liquor all day long Thats why I write these songs Just for you And you too if you could read light Hundred miles speed on the free way Yeah I live life without an E break I feel in love with free silence I never divorced it In a car heading down to a funeral Ugly thing on a day so beautiful This is a shame cause weirdness is usual No bank account You can hit me on a bank pall I wanna say that Im okay now Put my bank down since I came out And you not Tell me what more do you want? Ive been givin everything I got Lets take a shot To the fact that were still here Blow so many along the way I can pour out liquor all day long Thats why I write these songs Tell me what more do you want? Ive been givin everything I got Lets take a shot To the fact that were still here Blow so many along the way I can pour out liquor all day long Thats why I write these songs Just for you Momma said: look how big you are Wish your grandfather could have seen you get this far Hed be proud Pour some liquor out for my dogs On my 2 feet Im trying to deal with this fame and loss Critical thing can happen Were just stayin alive You ain't real You be playin' the sides You would sell your soul for money and attention With a day on the job Come on But in fact were still here Tell the world just to come home And switch gears It aint hard to keep it real so chill If you aint ready Why youre tryin to play in the field? Were workin to get here with confidence Shorty can say it for real But Im here for the world Nigga pass the mic Drama, drama with an innocent shot Wht more do you want? Ive given everything that I got Tell me what more do you want? Ive been givin everything I got Lets take a shot To the fact that were still here Blow so many along the way I can pour out liquor all day long Thats why I write these songs Tell me what more do you want? Ive been givin everything I got Lets take a shot To the fact that were still here Blow so many along the way I can pour out liquor all day long Thats why I write these songs Just for you

I can't stand being alone for just a little while Just a couple hours and I will hate myself Anxiety has led me to believe the ones I love will leave They're never coming back to me, and I will die alone I don't have to sacrifice my happiness for anybody And I don't have to try and make sure I make everybody happy Here's to all the times I cried and cried and cried Over something that I couldn't control The little things that get under my skin I cannot let them in, I cannot let them tell me that I'm not good enough When I think that way I start to feel like there's no hope for me I start to feel the gravity pulling me to hell I don't have to sacrifice my happiness for anybody And I don't have to try and make sure I make everybody happy Here's to all the times I cried and cried and cried Over something that I couldn't control So here's to all the times I cried and cried and cried Over something that I couldn't control

I'm either to quiet or too fucking loud, I'm either alive Or I'm six feet underground, with the beetles and the snakes I'm probably just overreacting, I'm probably just overreacting Or I'm probably just on the rag I saw a man picking clover in front of my doctors office I thought it was like winning the lottery Or that maybe his wife had liked clover when she was alive And I started to cry, I started to cry I'm either to quiet or too fucking loud, I'm either alive Or I'm six feet underground, with the beetles and the snakes I'm probably just overreacting, I'm probably just overreacting Or I'm probably just on the rag I saw a girl walking on the sidewalk with her boyfriend When I was in the car He grabbed her arm so hard, and pulled her along And I wanted to run him over and make him die And I start to cry, I started to cry Boys don't cry, boys don't cry, girls are weak and boys don't cry Boys don't cry, boys don't cry, girls are weak and boys don't cry Boys don't cry, boys don't cry, girls are weak and boys don't cry Boys don't cry, boys don't cry, and girls are weak, and boys don't cry I'm either too quiet or too fucking loud, I'm either alive Or I'm six feet underground I'm either to quiet or too fucking loud, I'm either alive Or I'm six feet underground, with the beetles and the snakes I'm probably just overreacting, I'm probably just overreacting Or I'm probably just on the rag I'm either too quiet or too fucking loud, I'm either alive Or I'm six feet underground, with the beetles and the snakes

I can tell you that i'm sorry, but its all I ever say And I can pretend that I'm okay, I've been doing it all day And I'm running out of words, or running out of patience I'm wishing I'd forget all of the times I've hesitated I've come out of the closet at least three separate times And everyday there's something new I realize About myself, and thats okay I'd rather be myself than be any other way I'm trying harder than ever to do what I want when I can And I'm being a lot more honest with my friends I'm done pretending, I'm done forgetting Every thing that's happened matters I'm taking matters into my own hands I'll tell you how I feel and I'll mean it I'll cry in the target parking lot I'll tell you I love you, I'll say it real loud So everyone around us knows I'll tell you how I feel and I'll mean it

You're the worst person I've ever met And that's saying a lot cause I've met a lot of people And I haven't seen you in a couple of years But when I do, I'm gonna run you over with my car Listen to me, listen to me, listen to me, listen to me Listen to me, listen to me, listen to me, listen to me I lived in your house for less than a year But every single day, I lived in fear And I thought you were gonna kill my mom And it turns out, I wasn't completely wrong Listen to me, listen to me, listen to me, listen to me Listen to me, listen to me, listen to me, listen to me Listen to me, listen to me, listen to me, listen to me Listen to me, listen to me, listen to me, listen to me

I used to think I was an alien brought to earth by a UFO Because I didn't feel like the other kids I didn't look like the other kids, buggy-eyed White blonde hair, gap between my teeth Tears running down my cheeks I wasn't meant to be here I wasn't meant to be here But I am And I'll always do the best I can I didn't look like the other kids I didn't think like the other kids I didn't dress like the other kids I didn't feel like the other kids

Every day my beliefs are solidified, every day I hear someone being an asshole and I remember why I started This whole thing anyway, I remember how I was feeling, oh, how I was feeling Look up to the sun or go outside and ride your bike, or play a ukulele Just do it for yourself So DIY or DIT, have a bonfire and make some moon tea Just do it for yourself I wake up and tell myself, yes I can, I say that I'll get better and I'll talk about the weather and I know how Hard you try everyday, and I promise I'm trying just as hard all the time