eat sleep brew repeat every single day gotta stay up on my feet  never picture perfect but I still paint that shit early morning brew sessions trying to go legit got so much grain can't lift that shit got 30lbs of hops need to dump that quick damn it's time to mash need to get that stick  look I don't stir I whip that shit  headed down to shivas swervin in the whip feeling hov in that v dot 6 crack a can open enjoy every sip they calling us Rockstars and the girls are showing tits  I'm just a drunken bastard and I'm smackin my lips she chugged an 8 percenter now she shaking them hips I'm in that el dorado and I'm feeling mosaic you know what it is I don't even need to say it I'm your worst nightmare now it's time to face it all I feel is pain but a double hazy fix it