Cam Get'm - Priorities Lyrics

Wakin' up in the afternoon and my attitude is black and blue
Sore
I have to do more
Add some new chores
I could afford to be a good sport
But I'm being short with everyone and everything around me
Never been about setting boundaries
And now we repeat the process
And I cannot spend another day on weighing out my options
My work is not getting done and I'm concerned
For me getting jobs finished
Is about as successful as doing the worm in a mosh pit
Watch this!
20 bucks says I f*ck it up
Like I'm Elmer Fudd and I'm hunting ducks
Something is to give before I start to run [Gump!]
I'm just tryna make it by but
Nothing seems to signify that I've been moving up [what?]
No one's reminding me to climb but
What's it mean if I just want to have a little fun? [huh]
Why do I keep losing time?
I'ma need a minute just to keep up with the sun
'Cuz I'm tryna be rehumanized
Blinded by lifestyles of my say
I never heard a single word that would infer
I couldn't maintain day-to-day
Of no work and all play
Then I learned how easily that
Everything can burn away
Still it's clear as day that I ain't got my priorities straight

The smaller the timeframe the longer I wait
I don't know what to say
I just can't seem to see what's important okay?
I just can't get my priorities straight
The more that I'm needed the more I refrain
For f*ck's sake
I can only imagine what kind of
Traumatic situation it's going to take for me to
Get my priorities straight
Gotta get my priorities straight

I said I'll get around to it
Now is not the best time
Dance around the deadline
Headline says I'm not
Gonna get ahead by
Jackin' off and gettin' high
But what the heck am I supposed to do?
I could try to grow into a guy who knows the move
And set my mind to success
Find drive to progress
But nobody's impressed by
The antics of the man that I've become
Man it sucks the way that no one
Can get anything done in life
By playing Grand Theft Auto 5 and
Shovelin' magic mushrooms down your gullet
Funny how the money doesn't last
When your bummin' ass
Doesn't wanna cash in
That's it!
I could've had it won but
I just couldn't keep it on the track
Because I'm all over the place
I'm openly baked
I haven't changed my clothes in days
And ain't been sober for ages
I'm so unengaged
Hopin' the pain will slowly be fadin'
And while I stay in place, the world remains at pace
So my time's erased
And my mind's a waste
'Til the day that I can find a way to

Get my priorities straight
I'm always piling more on my plate
And look at how much I already ate
Jesus Christ, you'd think I like getting punched in the face!
I can't get my priorities straight
Even when I show up early I'm late
It's great I really cornered the market on
Hardly getting after it till the last possible day
I can't get my priorities straight
Gotta get my priorities straight

I cannot prioritize my life
My life is so disorganized and
I can try to sort it out but
Why does every course and route
I ride lead me into strife?
I'm so disorganized
I cannot prioritize my life
My life is so disorganized
And I can try to sort it out but
Why does every course and route
I ride lead me outta line?
I cannot prioritize my life
My life is so disorganized and
I can try to sort it out but
Why does every course and route
I ride lead me into strife?
I'm so disorganized
I cannot prioritize my life
My life is so disorganized
And I can try to sort it out but
Why does every course and route
I ride lead me outta line?
I cannot prioritize my life
My life is outta line
I cannot prioritize my life
My life is so disorganized and
I can try to sort it out but
Why does every course and route
I ride lead me into strife?
I'm so disorganized