Lyrics:

Y''all can''t see my eyes behind these shadesY''all can''t see my eyes behind these shadesI been fucked up for the last two days straightI been fucked up for the last two days, dogAnd I can''t walk, and I can''t walkI can''t lie, dog, I''m so fried, dogI''m so high, dog, this is my lifeOne night I''ma get it doneCan''t stop ''til I see the sunOne bite, hit the drugsCan''t die, I''m too youngI feel just like Jimi back at WoodstockWhat did you just give me in this ZiplocBlurred lines, blurred lines, I just fucked for the third timePurple rain, purple rain fell in my cup, slurred rhymesY''all can''t see my eyes behind these shadesY''all can''t see my eyes behind these shadesI been fucked up for the last two days straightI been fucked up for the last two days, dogAnd I can''t walk, and I can''t walkI can''t walk, and I can''t walkI can''t walkLet me tell you a little somethin'' ''bout meI''ma finish what you getting startedSo don''t be fighting at my fucking party''Cause I''ma fuck you upBitch thought of my crew, thoughDon''t blow my crew, thoughMake room for the crew, thoughI got girls in the front, huh2 grams in the blunt, huhRolling up that funk, huhI feel just like Ozzy back in ''8-5My girl''s just want sloppy ice cream paint jobsI served it up, I served it upIt''s the young gun, you heard of usI just got in three fightsSo I ain''t slept for three nightsY''all can''t see my eyes behind these shadesY''all can''t see my eyes behind these shadesI been fucked up for the last two days straightI been fucked up for the last two days, dogAnd I can''t walk, and I can''t walkI can''t walk, and I can''t walkI can''t walk