Chorus:
The world's movin fast and we only gettin older
My mind's saturated; too much pressure on these shoulders
like Damn!
Somebody pass the whiskey bottle
Let's drink until we're numb today and deal with shit tomorrow

Davy Droman (Verse 1)
I got a problem with my drinkin habit; it's an issue/
You can see the blatant evidence in scarred facial tissue/
(Damn bre, what happened?) I came home drunk & stumblin/
Tumbled down a flight of stairs; the first one hit my fuckin chin/
Every step of the flight went after that & made my brain raw/
But little did I know, I would be landin on a chainsaw/
(damn nigga, that's fucked up!) Yes, I agree!/
Nobody can kick my ass quite like me!
Nobody can totally provoke police to hold a peice in open streets quite like the Droman when he totally unsober/
Chillin, sippin on whisky mixed wit soda/
Tonight we gettin wasted, but tomorrow we'll be soldiers/

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Illy G (Verse 1)
Steady sippin on the remedy, yall ain't ready see,
I got Jack, Jim, Johnny, Jamo, Candy contingency/
I stress that Red Jamo, yes you know I'm tipsy, B
Just rather deal widdit all tomorrow/
Livin life full throttle, lips pressed against the bottle, Life modeled my cage, underlinin rage/
The next stage is to get drunk as fuck, ready to cause a ruck on city streets, liquid breath through the fire/
Gettin down like Pryor, keepin it ultimate,
Wit the bottle I'm holdin, him is twisted like Rin Tin/
Slap you wit a Fitty for the fact you lookin wimpy
Yo bitch be kinda tipsy & I know we's gettin frisky/
For the head on that, I drop MORE than 50,
Tomorrow will be shitty so pass me the whisky quickly/
I plan on gettin shitty & losin all my pitty,
gettin drunk, fucked up, I'm in my city: Classy, yeah/

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Davy Droman (Verse 2)
Carbon copy seeds
sprouting out the Sophecles
My body's feelin damaged from the heel of the foot to top of the knee/
Dammit
To 'livin' I'm an addict, but when it comes to takin advantage of a proper opportunity, that's when/
I manage to be slippin and what I am becomes a has-been.
My mindstate's freezin its ass off in Aspen/
(and I don't know about you, but I think Aspen sucks major d!ck. Illy G, kick it off right quick.)

Illy G (Verse 2)
Sippin on 4 Horsemen, chase it wit Green Lantern,
Black Willy, yes you know I'm rollin like a fan turn/
Banter, Yes you know the girls is dancers (dancers)
Yes, you know what I am plastered (plastered)/
The laughter in the streets got me keepin technique,
with that fire water I just seek, I'm off my peak/
of the game,
with Dro, mane & you know what?
We keep it goin, "Rang Kang"/

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