Had Too Many/Can'T Think Too Clear Poem by Smalls Charles

You were my choice but
was i your first
I'm hearin voices
I got this thirst

We both got questions
Some never said
Im hearing voices
you're i my head...

I'm feeling warm from the from the double shots of lovin
to the rhythm you pour over me

Home aint nowhere to go
no place place to show, what I feel
I think i'll stay
and have a little more

I had too many drinks for me to be here, cant think so clear

I'm tryna pay more attention
but I keep on sweatin
with my vice right here
its less pain to bare

I lost my direction
but i see you're not affected
so why are you here

I'll take another
don't get mad
you dont invest and
this is on my tab

I tip the tender
don't wanna fight
So heres another shot
just like the other night

I'm feeling warm from the from the double shots of lovin
to the rhythm you pour over me

This aint usually me
but i'm fine
But now i losened up
My eyes are open wide

Home aint nowhere to go
no place place to show, what I feel
I think i'll stay
and have a little more

I had too many drinks for me to be here, cant think so clear

I'm tryna pay more attention
but I keep on sweatin
with my vice right here
its less pain to bare

I lost my direction
but i see you not affected
so why are you here