SAD AND BORED

Locked up for days, I'm up in chains
 Counting the ways to get out of this basement
 Self-medicate, I'm going insane
 Smoke in the air, bring on the haze
 Sippin' on Henny, but nothing to chase it
 It's for the pain, I'm going insane
 You say you feel sorry for me
 I'm not sorry that this is the best that I've been
 I'm not happy, the truth is that I'll never be
 But at least I don't need to pretend
 Yeah, everything's boring and bleak
 I'm not hoping for better, I've made my peace
 I'm not laughing, the truth is that I'll never be
 But at least I don't need to pretend
 I'm sad and bored
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 I'm sad and bored
 Bored of myself
 I'm sad and bored
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 I'm sad and bored
 Bored of myself
 Maybe I'm sick, only want players
 Some Casablanca because he's so gangster
 My boy's in jail, I'm a cliché
 Numbing my mind 'til I comatose
 Fortified whiskey and double the dose
 One for the heart, one for the soul
 You say you feel sorry for me
 I'm not sorry that this is the best that I've been
 I'm not happy, the truth is that I'll never be
 But at least I don't need to pretend
 Yeah, everything's boring and bleak
 I'm not hoping for better, I've made my peace
 I'm not laughing, the truth is that I'll never be
 But at least I don't need to pretend
 I'm sad and bored
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 I'm sad and bored
 Bored of myself
 I'm sad and bored
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 I'm sad and bored
 Bored of myself
 You got me in my bag
 Bummer boy bummed out, life's a drag (drag)
 And I don't want a tat, but a puff or a drag of these menthols
 Feel like the devil's pissing on my mental
 And now I'm all pissy, like it's raining down a shit storm
 I'm just trying to kick it like a couple hundred centaurs
 But you won't let me chill, so I'm even more pissed off (what?)
 Say the wrong word, and it's motherfuckin' lift off (blah!)
 I turned my Bangkok to North Korea (North Korea)
 Secretly I like it when we get to screamin' (aah!)
 I'm so numb, I'm just tryna feel anything
 Pill-popping, ill-logic, mixin'-that-with-Henny thing
 And now I'm feeling nauseous, the anticipation's killing me (yeah)
 Back, back, give me 50 feet like a centipede
 Reject that negativity with words of similes
 So silly of me to ever think that you was into me
 Sad and bored
 You say you feel sorry for me, I'm not sorry
 Yeah, this is the best that I've been
 I'm not happy, the truth is that I'll never be
 But at least I don't need to pretend
 Yeah, everything's boring and bleak
 I'm not hoping for better, I made my peace
 I'm not laughing, the truth is that I'll never be
 But at least I don't need to pretend
 I'm sad and bored (I'm sad and bored)
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 I'm sad and bored (I'm sad and bored)
 Bored of myself
 I'm sad and bored (I'm sad and bored)
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 I'm sad and bored (I'm sad and bored)
 Bored of myself