Cut Back (Since June)

[Chorus]

Been away every day

Since June

On the road doing shows

Since June

Half drunk every month

Since June

And honey, I really think I need to

Cut back

Barely slept all week

Cut back

Barely kept on beat

Cut back

Honey I truly think I see

I need to cut back

I need to cut back

I need to cut back

I need to cut back

[Verse 1]

I smoke and drink, I cuss like sin

I smell like hotel linen and Gin

Cause I've been on a binge

Where I just sip and then grin

stumbling 'round my day from beginning to end

Then repeating again, and repeating again

It's just one long cycle, it's repeating again

And I've been feeding the trend

From evening to AM my friend

I wish I could stop, I'm just so damn dependant

Haven't been home for a minute and I'm wiped out

Getting older by the minute and I'm like wow

I won't admit it but I'm in it for the lifestyle

It can be wicked but I'm sticking with it right now

Deep breath, release out, one more drink, one more joint

Each time one more thing, then roll up late

In a Super 8 Motel, know this rate I won't rejuvenate so well

Oh hell don't tell me to slow down, it won't help

I'm in too deep to know how

Know why? We're doing it to get the show live

Besides, it goes hand and hand with the road life

Been away since when (since when)

on the road to no end (no end)

Half drunk since 10AM

Passed out, wake up, repeat it again

[Chorus]

Been away every day

Since June

On the road doing shows

Since June

Half drunk every month

Since June

And honey, I really think I need to

Cut back

Barely slept all week

Cut back

Barely kept on beat

Cut back

Honey I truly think I see

I need to cut back

I need to cut back

I need to cut back

I need to cut back

[Verse 2]

Who really knew the routine

Would lose any way of amusing me

But it ain't what it used to be

It's like a new day, new city, new club new shit

But it ain't news to me

See the same posh hotels

Across the street the same Taco Bells

Same malt lix, and 26 of off sales

McDeaks and benedicts come on now

Same old towns, same old crowds

Same ups and downs, the same old routes now

The same drained feeling for the next few weeks

Same sent of cigarettes on the beds used sheets

Making the same late night calls from hotel rooms

Saying the same broken promises, 'I'll be home soon'

Facing same headaches and woes as those when I left

Taking in every second the alarm ain't set

And it all gets further and further out of control

The further we go begin to worry, I know

Its early but yo, don't want to lose my grip on a whole

And wind up some washed up piece of shit on the road

Been away every day

Since June

On the road doing shows

Since June

Half drunk every month

Since June

And honey, I really think I need to

Cut back

Barely slept all week

Cut back

Barely kept on beat

Cut back

Honey I truly think I see

I need to cut back

I need to cut back

I need to cut back

I need to cut back

[Verse 3]

Sweatshop pick em off with a tight track

To hit em hard like a Louisville spiked hat

You like that? You can't help but come right back

Grab your lifejack, we're going to wile-out tonight man

If you're with us, put up your right hand, hold up

If you're with us, but up your lights and, hold up

Get em high, gonna rock like a live band

Creative Minds so where the fuck you been holding at?

We keep it all hype, all night, alright

So you put to bed all that dead shit you call tight

Don't want to be like y'all type

Y'all might just be the weakest tripe that ever saw a mic

Its Dusty Melo and my man Marmalade

2 reps from the Sweatshop 7 large brigade

We spit the sickest shit said split in bars of 8

And make it so the number 1 spot is hard to take.

Huu!