Tough Luck

Lyrics

[Hook] I can still smell the smoke In the halls of your home Hidden in your dad's cologne I haven't talked to you in years But I guess the truth is tough You grow up and you lose touch [Bridge] Well it's been a while It's been a while Since I saw your face Or I said your name Yeah [Verse] I've been feeling low, put it all on paper All black on, call me Zack Taylor I'm lacking cash, writing raps Trying to make it work Faking smiles, been a while since I haven't hurt What do I do when I can't even feel Anything that I wanna try: no deal Rolling round in that Subaru Like I'm Ken Block when I'm coming thru Nah, how the fuck could I flex now Got 8 bucks in my bank account It's been a while since you been around And it's been a minute since we used to kick it I'm gone Things change I'm a fool for thinking they would be the same Knowing that I'm growing and I'm losing friends But it's okay Man it's alright I'm just happy that I made it through another fucking night [Hook] I can still smell the smoke In the halls of your home Hidden in your dad's cologne I haven't talked to you in years But I guess the truth is tough You grow up and you lose touch