An operetta of sorts. A story.

LYRICS
TB
If you’re looking for shit
Welcome to the trap House
You wanna take another hit?
Better call your spouse and
Come up with an excuse
For why you’re acting weird 
Like “what’s wrong with you”
And “why are you not here”
Say “Bitch I cant go home
I’m too fucked up
I been up to long
And I just keep going up!”
Baby, put down the phone

Baby
This tweaker bitch sittin next to me
I tried not to let her get to me
But you know what she said to me?

TB
Smoke that mother fuckin Youknowhatamine!

Baby
Well I can’t tell you all the crazy fuckin shit I did
When everything smelled like Ritalin
And I said I wouldn’t touch THAT shit again
But I think I’m gonna take another hit again
Because I cant eat
And I cant sleep
I cant go home lookin this tweaked!
I need a shower
It’s been days
Smokin flower
Stuck in this HAZE
Hey girl Hey
Girl Hey! 

TB
Ya phone’s ringin’

Baby
Oh no!
I think that mama knows
And I don’t have a plan (control)
I’m just seeing how it goes
She said-

Mama
You can trust me
Or you can wait and see
What will come to be
Using Youknowhatamines
Come and look me in the eye
Baby don’t lie
You can waste your life
Watching time slip by
Or (you can) put it on the shelf
Baby, do it for yourself
I could wish you well 
But you make your own hell
And you’re under a spell
See you have to choose
To refuse to lose
Baby till you do
Mamas missin you

Baby
Hey Mama, it’s me.
I’m starting to see
You lose everything
Using Youknowhatamines 
I don’t wanna make you cry, mama
But I won’t lie
I been getting high
Like almost every single night
And I though it wouldn’t phase me
It’s not how you raised me
But it feels amazing
I think I’m going crazy
I think I’m going crazy
I think I’m going crazy
Everything is hazy
Mama can you save me?

Mama
Girl I know it’s hard to take
Feels like you’ll break
But baby don’t forget a bit of heartache
Is good 
Every once in a while
But you’ll do it in style
Do or don’t believe me babe
It’s still better that way
And you do have a say
Today is your day
You can’t push it away
Every minute’s a decision
And you light up the way

Oceana The Nomad