Cabin Fever Lyrics

Used to have a shorty back in Dallas

Who never really did believe this rappin' shit was valid

She always told me get a job instead of making ballads

And always criticized me for the contents of my chalice

I can’t really blame her though she’d had it

She said I’m drinking way too much it's turning to a habit

She say I never have it when she ask me for some cabbage

She used to be emphatic now she rarely want the phallus, damn

I was dealing with a lotta baggage

In 2014 so I smoked a lotta shallots

And she wasn’t a smoker so she thought I was an addict

I always had have it so that caused a lot of static

Not to mention we was always at it

Cause I was always leaving dirty dishes and metallics

It isn’t even 12 pm I’m leaning like italics

And she wanted a wedding but I can't afford the karats

Yea, anyway It ended kinda tragic

I finally left a note that said I’m sorry but I’m damaged

I’m gonna stay with friends who live right next door to the Mavericks

And prolly make a pallet catch the floor watch the traffic

You know try to figure out these mathematics

And dream about a Patek while I smoke these aromatics

Imagine living lavish with our children in a palace

I see it in my future just can’t work out the pragmatics

What I do know is I’m very charismatic

I started waiting tables cause I’m sick of being stagnant

Was serving steak at Nick and Sam’s and romaine Caesar salads

But started teaching theatre at Spruce out in the Pleasant

Yea, finally got a crib that fit the palate

I went and got the Bimmer and upgraded all my fabrics

I’m right at Loft and Row come see the finish on the cabinets

I hope we meet again some day to show you I been at it