I drink cheap beer.So what?! Fuck you!
-Fidlar, Cheap Beer

I don’t wanna go back to town with my face to the ground and I’m upside down.
-Fidlar, Stoked And Broke

I just wanna get really high; smoke weed until I die.
-Fidlar, Stoked And Broke

Got no job, got no money, got no place to be. So they said they’re gonna make a man outta me.
-Fidlar, White On White

Got a job, got money, got a place to be. Run though the desert trying to find the beach.
-Fidlar, White On White

Why did you go betray me? You got no soul. You left me in the valley. This ain’t not home.
-Fidlar, Whore

I feel like a cokehead. I feel like I can’t get drunk no more. ‘Cause I’m on the floor, looking for some matches just to cook up a score.
-Fidlar, No Waves

I feel like a crackhead. I feel like I’m not gonna make it no more ’cause I’m on the floor. Just pick me up and give me some more.
-Fidlar, No Waves

I feel like getting drunk. I feel like fucking up my life again with all my friends. I hope we’ll make it ’til the end.
-Fidlar, No Waves

I feel like I’m a grandpa. I feel like I’m already 80 years old. And my skin’s so cold. I need a new body and I need a new soul.
-Fidlar, No Waves

I do a bunch of drugs. I’m a fiend and an addict. I’m all messed up, watchin’ television static. And I’m gonna try and make it for another year just to hang out with my best friends and drink a lot of beer.
-Fidlar, Wake Bake Skate

And I’m so fuckin’ cheap. And I’m so fuckin’ broke. And I don’t have a job. And I don’t have a phone. Don’t have a life. And I’m always stoned!
-Fidlar, Wake Bake Skate

I’m so strung out, I can’t even see. Shit, it’s so hard, I can’t even breathe!
-Fidlar, Wake Bake Skate

I’m at a party and I’m barfin’. I can barely see. And every time I talk to you, well, I can never breathe.
-Fidlar, Awkward

I’m gettin’ drunker. I’m a bummer I should just call her.
-Fidlar, Awkward

I got no job, I got no money, got no self esteem. I take a Xanax every morning for anxiety. I take a beer and take another then I’m gonna call her. I’ll probably end up fuckin’ up and makin’ it feel awkward.
-Fidlar, Awkward

I don’t mind dying young. I made my mind up when I was drunk.
-Fidlar, I’m Going Nowhere

And I don’t mind dying young. I’m no better than my friends, and my friends are dumb.
-Fidlar, I’m Going Nowhere

And every time you close your eyes I start to fall and then I die.
-Fidlar, Shitty Jobz

Well, I’m twenty four, looking for someone who’ll hold me more. You came around and you gave me a beer. Took my hand and raised it up yelling “We don’t give a fuck”. And, man, I really could die right here.
-Fidlar, Shitty Jobz

You’re reason why I’m not sinking like a stone.
-Fidlar, Shitty Jobz

Coke’s for whores, it ain’t for men. They say it kills but they don’t know when.
-Fidlar, Cocaine

I’m spending all my cash on cheap cocaine. I’ve been wasted almost every day.
-Fidlar, Cocaine

And I don’t know what to do. It kinda sucks being twenty-two.
-Fidlar, Cocaine

Well, I’m still alive and you are, too. I still can’t get myself outta you.
-Fidlar, Punks

Well, I’ll just get high and you will, too. I still can’t get myself outta you.
-Fidlar, Punks

Relationships are fucking wack. They make me wanna smoke crack.
-Fidlar, Punks

I’m so sick of this stupid place. It’s so suburban and so boring. I should try and get a life. But I don’t want that 9 to 5. I’d rather die, keep getting high. So pack my things and say goodbye.
-Fidlar, West Coast

And all my friends, they just stay the same. I’m growing up but nothing’s changing.
-Fidlar, West Coast

And I don’t care at all. I’ll drink some alcohol. It’ll make me who I really wanna be. But I’m that kind of special person that drinks too much. ‘Cause nobody understands me.
-Fidlar, 40oz. On Repeat

Everybody’s got somebody, everybody but me. Why can’t anybody just tell me that I’m somebody’s?
-Fidlar, 40oz. On Repeat

I thought that if I cleaned up my act it’ll help me understand exactly who I am. But I hate to say that it just don’t work like that. ‘Cause I’m a special individual, I don’t need no plan.
-Fidlar, 40oz. On Repeat

Everybody’s got more money, they got more money than me. Why can’t anybody just give me some more money?
-Fidlar, 40oz. On Repeat

I wake up in the morning and I feel it in my knees. Toss and turn inside my bed and all the shit that’s in my head. Kickin’ and I’m screamin’ that I got a disease, anything to get a fix. And hurry up, let’s make it quick. I just wanna feel something real.
-Fidlar, Overdose

I figured as I got older that life just sucks when you get sober. I figured out when I got sober that life just sucks when you get older.
-Fidlar, Sober

Alright I’m lazy and fucking crazy. And you think I’m putting on some kind of act. But this is me. And you know what’s sick. I kinda like it that nobody I know really lives like this, but I love it.
-Fidlar, Leave Me Alone

I’m stupid, so stupid. And nothing in the world’s gonna change my mind so you can suck it!
-Fidlar, Leave Me Alone

I’m drunk in parking lots ’cause I can’t afford the drinks at the bar.
-Fidlar, Stupid Decisions

Today I lost the best shitty job I ever had. Tomorrow I start working for my dad.
-Fidlar, Stupid Decisions

Well, they say I gotta habit, that I’m just a drug addict and I’ll never be nothing more. Well, they can just have it. I don’t care if I’m damaged. Honestly, I just think I’m bored.
-Fidlar, Bad Habits

And alcohol is just a flavour that I wanna try and savour every second that I’m on tour.
-Fidlar, Bad Habits

I’m gonna do what I want. I don’t care if it’s not what you want anymore.
-Fidlar, Bad Habits

Don’t go so sentimental now. I’ve got my whole life to figure it out. I’m gettin’ older and I’m freakin’ out. ‘Cause I got nothing to show and I’m still fucking broke!
-Fidlar, Bad Habits

And now I’m one week sober and I’m still hangover. And maybe I should take a break.
-Fidlar, Bad Habits

And I think I need help ’cause I’m playing with myself at least three times a day.
-Fidlar, Bad Habits

I drink ’til I’m mad. And I love being sad. OH, MY GOD! I’M BECOMING MY DAD!
-Fidlar, Bad Habits

I’m getting tired of feeling like a loser, watchin’ TV on my couch and I’m doing nothing. Hit the road and I’m lookin’ for a tweaker, tryin’ to find my buds ’cause I know that they want to party.
-Fidlar, Got No Money

Why do you come around and smoke all my weed? I’m getting sick of you hanging around, just give me what I need.
-Fidlar, Chinese Weed

When I wake up next to you I feel at home. And when I hold your hand I never wanna let it go.
-Fidlar, I Just Wanna Die

I never ever wanna DIY. ‘Cause I really want you in my life. I just wanna die.
-Fidlar, I Just Wanna Die

I’m gonna chug a lot of Jim Beam ’til my face turns brown and blue. I’m gonna get in my car and start it, and drive right over you. I got nothing else to live for. I got nowhere to be. Spent my money on that honey, and life in the beam.
-FIDLAR, No Money No Honey

I’m goin’ down to the river. I’m gonna bring a 30 pack. I’m gonna drink with all my good friends, and I ain’t ever ever coming back. I got no money and I’m starving. I got nothing left. Spent it all on golden honey, and two lines of meth.
-Fidlar, No Money No Honey