shit sinks the ship

sick of the shit even if i had a ship The ship would still over flow with all the shit till the shit sinks the ship n when the ship was sinking hhad you thinking, never see me drinking dont like the feeling man you are stinking My barrs are offloading kick the doors off god knows what mode im in I just feel like an imploder imploding So savage its devastating Leaving fuckers creating there own ending There's been times ive been kicked out With out a doubt shit stressed me out Had to figure out no doubt why I kept getting kicked out My ears cant stand it when you shout Time to just reach out I aint gonna preach or owt But sometimes i have been in need of a clout Ive been a prick a few times no doubt But before the split we tried to sort it out Till we figured out Its not gonna sort itself out The big deep hole we dug Whos gonna help us out But the shout outs are deafed out Knowone can hear our screams for help As we shouting out we looked at each other And decided we have to help each other out So all we been doing is trying to help each other out Thats what love n relationships supposed to be about