Been awake for 2 days now, jus trying to sort my body clock,
writing this shit aint working, brain stopped now on lock.
Drinking to stay awake, jus thinking of laying down,
must win this race, i say these thoughts out loud with a frown.
Stupid really coz im trying to compete with fatigue,
so i decide to rack my brain for words, as much good as a hollow bead.
pure negative emotion, fact this, not in the mood for practice,
straight wackness, cant crack this, who am i gonna find to back this?
not even me in this fragile unmotivated state of mind,
this lyrical crime is equal to opera and rap combined.
Jus cracked another can of lager, so easy to consume when thinking,
desperation to victor this battle,sucking on this can as if it was some lady tinkering seductivley winking.