DIE HIGH
Damn, I'm out of my mind
Feel like I'm dying
Can you see the man I've become
Yeah, I'm addicted to drugs
Yeah, that shit fucking me up
Been running out of my luck
I'm having trouble to want
To stay alive and not stop and not drop
My God, been staring at the moon, can she feel it too
Hoping soon that things change for the greater good
Even if I could, man, I wouldn't stand where Satan stood, been (I've been)
Driving dark roads
Barely see the lanes
Tryna stay composed
Acid got me fazed
Barely feel my face
Pray I die high
Living like a race
First to cross the line
Lotta pain, lotta pain, I can barely handle it
Told the bitch to keep the candle lit
Maintain our home, don't abandon it
When I call the fucking phone just answer it
Know that I been struggling, mentally
I lost my identity
Can we keep trying, we don't even got to cancel it
I know we can untangle this, I
Lost myself
I shock myself
When I stare, in the mirror
I need more
Get drugs imported
Codeine is pouring
This shit important to me
Running home but I don't know where home is
Running with no sense of direction it's hopeless, I'm
Drinking like I die today
Yeah, I'm drinking all the pain away
Send away any kind of sign of hope, 'cause I don't know
If I'll ever get a happy ending
And I'm tired of just trying again
So I think it's just time to end, time to quit, life the game
'Cause it's not the same, haven't seen a fucking smile in my momma's face
Just know my pain (ooh)
Only feel a thing whenever I'm intoxicated
All I'm saying is I'm praying that whenever I drop I better be under the influence
If I overdose it ain't no fucking accident
Every wound up in my heart is fucking permanent
Percocet's make it feel like I sealed the opened flesh, opened flesh, that you left (that You left)
Driving dark roads
Barely see the lanes
Tryna stay composed
Acid got me fazed
Barely feel my face
Pray I die high
Living like a race
First to cross the line
Pray I die high (pray I die high)
Pray I die high (pray I die high)
Pray I, pray I, pray that I die high
Ooh, (woah) ooh
Ooh
Woah
Woah-ah
Pray I die high
Pray I
Feel like I'm dying
Can you see the man I've become
Yeah, I'm addicted to drugs
Yeah, that shit fucking me up
Been running out of my luck
I'm having trouble to want
To stay alive and not stop and not drop
My God, been staring at the moon, can she feel it too
Hoping soon that things change for the greater good
Even if I could, man, I wouldn't stand where Satan stood, been (I've been)
Driving dark roads
Barely see the lanes
Tryna stay composed
Acid got me fazed
Barely feel my face
Pray I die high
Living like a race
First to cross the line
Lotta pain, lotta pain, I can barely handle it
Told the bitch to keep the candle lit
Maintain our home, don't abandon it
When I call the fucking phone just answer it
Know that I been struggling, mentally
I lost my identity
Can we keep trying, we don't even got to cancel it
I know we can untangle this, I
Lost myself
I shock myself
When I stare, in the mirror
I need more
Get drugs imported
Codeine is pouring
This shit important to me
Running home but I don't know where home is
Running with no sense of direction it's hopeless, I'm
Drinking like I die today
Yeah, I'm drinking all the pain away
Send away any kind of sign of hope, 'cause I don't know
If I'll ever get a happy ending
And I'm tired of just trying again
So I think it's just time to end, time to quit, life the game
'Cause it's not the same, haven't seen a fucking smile in my momma's face
Just know my pain (ooh)
Only feel a thing whenever I'm intoxicated
All I'm saying is I'm praying that whenever I drop I better be under the influence
If I overdose it ain't no fucking accident
Every wound up in my heart is fucking permanent
Percocet's make it feel like I sealed the opened flesh, opened flesh, that you left (that You left)
Driving dark roads
Barely see the lanes
Tryna stay composed
Acid got me fazed
Barely feel my face
Pray I die high
Living like a race
First to cross the line
Pray I die high (pray I die high)
Pray I die high (pray I die high)
Pray I, pray I, pray that I die high
Ooh, (woah) ooh
Ooh
Woah
Woah-ah
Pray I die high
Pray I
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Writer(s): Jesse Ramos
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