Sober Up

Okay, that's on camera
Hell no, ain't no sober up
Absolutely
I smoke weed I drink drinks
I get high until I can't think
I like this shit, I love this shit
My DNA uncovers this
Another day on the job, another pill on the cob
Style freshest off the boat, but don't call me the fob
Eating shrooms, liking colors
Took a drag, cooked adobo
Ain't nothing new, just the shovels
Rather be above ground than the rubbles
But when it comes to the dope, you know I got my quotes
Artificial high, but still the realest shit I wrote
Seen some family on meth, seen some family on crack
Drinking like a reservation with colonial traps
Had to sip the whole fifth, yeah, I got my traumas
Tried to stop like comma before it hurt mama
Pinoy fatherless child, found a life that's wild
Living in denial, you know that's not my style
Older brother never gave a fuck, tatay was gone
Trying to figure out where the fuck the brain went wrong
Feed the kids Prozac, went no contact
Unemployment running out with the debt contract
Had to do it for myself because who else will
Self-sufficient Filipinos navigating trails
You got a maybach, you the aston martin
Okay, good for you
Damn, man
Come on, I'm on a whole nother side of the coin, son
Aw, I'm Filipino
Filipino
God, Prouder than a motherfucker
Why's that
I'm always, you know, I make my little trips out there to the PI with my family
I go out there maybe once every two years, once a year
Just to keep in touch and to keep base with, you know, who I really am