Yeh im tired
drunk with fatigue
griffin asher aint lyin
thats not my steeze

when i was just a prepubescent
bandaid on the knee with the bright fluorescent glow
in the middle of the night new message woah
whys my brain decide to feel like an alien probe
i dig into the fortress in my head
and find a never-ending loop that doesn't ever seem to end
when i understood that again
i wondered how can i forget the things that make me who i am again
i wont do that again
im spending all my time on rhymin and findin what im designed to find a way to get
and staying centered man
i like to hide behind reality by always staying clouded by the
by the

sugarman
wont ya hurry
cuz im tired

sugarman
wont ya hurry
cuz im tired

this aint a lie
griffins delighted
if your thinkin that im just an ordinary guy
look into my eyes and
you'll be surprised as
i peer inside your soul and find whats hidden in your mind
riddlin was probably prescribed
but i was properly perpetrated
by location and time
what im saying is my counter culture was devine
and she declined the opportunity to umbrella my shine
thankfully cuz i got lots to do
and i dont wanna be another helper monkey in a zoo
always let experience discover you the truth
and keep your quiver full of memorys and shoot em to the moon
instead of tryna fix yourself with pills i think that maybe you should try the stuff that used to grow on hills until the government decided that i had to find a deal
man, i just wanna chill

sugarman
wont ya hurry
cuz im tired

sugarman
wont ya hurry
cuz im tired

theyll be no more scapegoats
excuses for this daily maze
cuz a wize old mage told me
ill do this till im in my grave

so i gotta stay dazed
its not time for me to face my reality
pushing all the boundarys
so my sounds can release
with a thousand dbs
and shake the world around me
while im waiting for the

sugarman
wont ya hurry
cuz im tired

sugarman
wont ya hurry
cuz im tired