A vacation would be nice.
Whether it's a drink, or a walk down the street.
Either one would be fine, I just need time to me.
No offense to my fiancé.
This is not a John Dear.
I am not talking literal, I'm talking bout from here.
This is mental.
My mentality is fucked up.
Shit I've done in my past is knocking over hurdles just to catch up.
I need a vacation.
Cause I'm on the run, and I'm tired.
If it catches me, then I'm fired.
If you want my spot, then you're hired.
Shit, I need a vacation.
