I took too much, latticework in my head
My clothes are too tight, need to get to my bed
Walk upstairs, it's getting harder to breathe
I hear people in my room, I'm 'bout to make 'em leave
Probably college kids looking for a place to kiss
I feel around on the wall and turn on the light switch
Oh, oh my God, oh my God, this isn't what it looks like, I swear, oh my God, just relax
Am I hallucinating? Is it just a bad trip?
Bear's got Noelle bent over my bed and shit
Of all the girls, dog? Dude, I'm sorry, my ex?
And you, you couldn't pick another place to have sex? No
Mike, it's okay, just get the fuck outta my house
This isn't even your house, just get the fuck outta my house
Then I pick up the gun from the dresser and I cock it
Jesus, Mike, dude, come on, drop it
I swear if you don't get the fuck out of here
I count to three (one) they pick up (two) their shit and disappear
I find a handle of Jack and turn it up upside down
Wake up the next morning on the floor face down
