Everything I Love The Most Lyrics - Radioactive - Yelawolf

Why is everything I love the most, so wrong for me? 

And everything I'm holding close, is so far away from me? 

They don't want me to lie but, they don't wanna hear the truth 

It never made sense to me 

Why everything I love the most, is so wrong for me! 

Yeah! Problematic, I'm so problematic 

That I'm probably a problem addict 

Pop an aspirin cause my head is hurtin' 

Hotel bedroom, missin' curtains 

Sheets everywhere like a storm has passed 

In fact it looks like I got into a wrestlin' match 

Empty bottle of Jack, I could tell after that 

I could smell it in fact, it's like death and ass 

Think for a minute if I look over and look 

To my left is an opened book, a Bible 

To my right is a guilty conscience and her name is Brooke, my rival 

At least I think her name was Brook 

She's asleep, and I'm givin' her the lamest look 

Move her hair back so that I could see your face 

Cause it was dark and I met her at the game it took 

About 5 minutes to get her inside the whip 

Another 5 minutes to get up inside the lips 

Never try really, man not tryna slip, aww! but it was just thighs and hips 

OK, I was high, shit 

On alchohol and the Yelawolf ego trip 

And it's the walk of shame again! 

Why is everything I love the most, so wrong for me? 

And everything I'm holding close, is so far away from me? 

They don't want me to lie but, they don't wanna hear the truth 

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It never made sense to me 

Why everything I love the most, is so wrong for me! 

Smokin' out, throwin' up 

Keep a fifth off in my cup 

Trying not to be a simp 

But every time I take a sip 

I think I'm gonna fall in lust 

I'm back and forth like I'm packing a truck 

In a house that never runs out of boxes 

Knowing that if I put on my tennis shoes 

And a fresh fit, I'll end up sockless 

By the end of the night, flip flopping 

I'll B-Boy if you let me Hip Hop in 

Alligator skin cowgirl boots only means let's get it crockin' 

That mini skirt makes any man a flirt 

Manicures animal furs and a purse 

What could a little bit a smoke and Henny hurt? 

You make any jerk make a penny work 

Sinister with sin in her 

She can leave a devil sitting in the church 

On another level not in the earth 

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Jessica Alba had twins at birth 

Trippin' sure, piles of E, ménage-a-trois, piles of three 

Waking up again not proud of me 

Yeah, I'm a lousy fiend 

Why is everything I love the most, so wrong for me? 

And everything I'm holding close, is so far away from me? 

They don't want me to lie, but they don't wanna hear the truth 

It never made sense to me 

Why everything I love the most, is so wrong for me!