How’s My Driving, Doug Hastings?

Friday night on coke with a crow bar,
Left at two in the back of dougs car,
Without a plan and being fucked up,
Looking to get something for ourselves.

Friday night at three at a side door,
Doug said try to get the door just once more

I said man this all fucked up
Just looking to get something
Something for ourselves
Feeling kinda weird and thinkin to myself
Fuck doug
Im not going out like this

He said man Im all I got and I wont be missed
This makes no sense
It makes no sense to me
This isnt the way its supposed to be