Everyday I spend my time Drinking wine, feeling fine Waiting here to find the sign That I can understand Yes I am So everyday I spend my time Drinking wine, feeling fine Waiting here to find the sign That I should take it slow (here I go, here I go, here I go) Off again, there he go to another dimension My mind, body, soul imprisoned My eye probably going ballistic but listen I'm missing a couple of screws, they ain't never do drilling True, you been sipping away at the truth Through a side of wisdom ado (do-do) Rolling through, hitting switches, rolling ditches, blowing kisses To the bitches, holding biscuits, what's the business Beat the system, co-defendants, blow the sentence, go to prison Go to church and pray to father, Lord forgive me And only God can judge me and he don't like no ugly I look so fucking good most dykes'll fuck me buddy Yeah I'm a piece of shit, I know I plead the fifth I tell her holla if ya need some - But the devotion its getting hopeless But hold it, I'm getting close as my soul is, I'm seeing ghosts A solo is now a poet, hypnosis overdose on potions Adjusting to the motions and getting out all my emotions Everyday I spend my time Drinking wine, feeling fine Waiting here to find the sign That I can understand Yes I am So everyday I spend my time Drinking wine, feeling fine Waiting here to find the sign That I should take it slow (here I go, here I go, here I go) Ah, this type of shit Make a nigga wanna flip September through August This type of shit got em busting off the clip In the middle of the office And a message to the bosses The Misfits' new outfit is on the bloglist Gorgeous hoes, keep the saying that they cost it For the Porsche's get em nauseous Plus I ain't even mad yet, niggas caught me in a good mood Paparazzi wanna nag a nigga chillin' at the bag check Wanna show me in my good shoes When papa got the brand new bag, Flacko got the brand new rag That's good news, hood dudes usually don't look like you How I'm finna get a deal and come back and the whole hood look like you Screaming "Pimp Squad, hold it down!" Can't drive, bitch I'm legally blind bitch If I leave or die, it's up to me to decide Shit niggas copping guns like they legal to buy The only key to survive in getting a piece of the pie Is to agree with them a lot or just believe a facade bitch And I'll be fine just-a drinking my wine bitch I got the love birds chirpin' at the window But I don't need love no more I'll be fine, sipping wine Taking time slow I got the love birds chirpin' at the window But I don't need love no more I'll be fine, sipping wine So, everyday I spend my time Drinking wine, feeling fine Waiting here to find the sign That I can understand Yes I am Everyday I spend my time Drinking wine, feeling fine Waiting here to find the sign I don't care if I ever know, where I go (where I go, where I go) I got the love birds chirpin' at the window But I don't need love no more, oh so I'll be fine, sipping wine Taking time slow I got the love birds chirpin' at the window But I don't need love no more, oh so I'll be fine, sipping wine Taking time slow