Clear My Head

[Intro] Girls tell stories about the man [Verse 1] I just woke up from a nightmare I’m still buzzing and I’m sweating Plus it makes me sick to have no clue Who the fuck I slept with And that’s really got me stressing Thinking if there was conception Cause we wouldn't keep it But some kids regretting they ain't kept it Whoa Take a moment for the lost ones Give thanks to God and Thank my mom I’m not one And she’d be lying if she told you She ain't think bout getting it Especially when it’s just her name On my birth certificate Ha. Yeah But I don’t really blame him Like father, like son Same mistakes, I would have made 'em And I’d probably never ever Have a reason to get faded Now we going to the city Of the Thunder and I’m Raiden Bet you tripping cause you ain't him But I’m tripping cause I ate them Now I’m feeling like I’m hanging Off a Cliff. What up Peighton? Yeah. I text her Of course with no respect She respond, but wonders: “who the hell is Cody fucking next?” Shit But I’ll say it on a millions tracks I can’t stop my search until I get that perfect feeling back Yeah. Like it’s auto tune And I think I found it There’s plenty fish, but I’ll Either catch you or die drowning Now I’m drinking this long island Looking stupid while I’m smiling Thinking about those kids with notepads And why they had me signed them Damn. They look up to me But I’m a poor example So when I get on TV Hope your parents change the channel I just wanna make it Not even be the greatest Said my brother who’s been hurting And knows felt the same shit And I still feel it Now I’m saying “fuck her” But who am I to say that shit If he really loves her? And it’s like we got an all star team But it’s all for nothing So I sign some new guys And pray they get some buckets Yeah, we’re like the Lakers I swear to Kob’ I’m Kobe But I’m missing Phil That’s my Obi Wan Kenobi, Vix Today I had a vision that I Just got up and left it all This room, my job, damn to-do list Haven’t checked nothing off But what’d I do? Laid in bed and slept it off Texts saying: “I believe in you” But I just text back “lol” Life’s a bitch, I’m laughing at her But it ain't a laughing matter Main bitch mad, pissed off I don’t care, I stabbed her bladder I’m just standing in the shower While I clear my head And wrote a song about the thoughts I had before I went to bed [Intermission] [Verse 2] Cody, VO, leggo bitch! I've always been the type of kid To put my flaws up on the table Now it’s time to be a man and I don’t think my body’s able So I cover it with Polo, Jordan All these fucking labels Just to get fucking labeled “possible” for a fucking label Yeah