Two Joints
One, two, three, four!
I busted all of my veins
I feel like I am ninety-six
I'm counting steady, up into my death
Two joints, to relieve this stress
I know I'm pacing steady like the faucet leave me running
Cut my head, right off of my shoulders
Never stopping, till I'm older
I'm getting higher, and higher
Fuck the strings, cut the wires
I had enough of bullshit, tear me up, I am wiser
I might've gone insane
Since when did I let shadows in
Oh shit I've smoked to much
That's why my thoughts are out of reach
I sat all by myself, one foggy night to reminisce
The times I thought I heard your voice
Instead, it was the fucking wind
I sat all by myself, one foggy night to reminisce
The times I thought I heard your voice
Instead, it was the fucking wind
Gun up to my head
She put a, gun up to my head
I'm high asf, I'm high asf
I'm overthinking once again, uh
Gun up to my head
She put a, gun up to my head
I'm high asf, I'm high asf
I'm overthinking once again, uh
Gun up to my head
She put a, gun up to my head
I'm high asf, I'm high asf
I'm overthinking once again, uh
Gun up to my head
She put a, gun up to my head
I'm high asf, I'm high asf
I'm overthinking once again, uh
I busted all of my veins
I feel like I am ninety-six
I'm counting steady, up into my death
Two joints, to relieve this stress
I know I'm pacing steady like the faucet leave me running
Cut my head, right off of my shoulders
Never stopping, till I'm older
I'm getting higher, and higher
Fuck the strings, cut the wires
I had enough of bullshit, tear me up, I am wiser
I might've gone insane
Since when did I let shadows in
Oh shit I've smoked to much
That's why my thoughts are out of reach
I sat all by myself, one foggy night to reminisce
The times I thought I heard your voice
Instead, it was the fucking wind
I sat all by myself, one foggy night to reminisce
The times I thought I heard your voice
Instead, it was the fucking wind
Gun up to my head
She put a, gun up to my head
I'm high asf, I'm high asf
I'm overthinking once again, uh
Gun up to my head
She put a, gun up to my head
I'm high asf, I'm high asf
I'm overthinking once again, uh
Gun up to my head
She put a, gun up to my head
I'm high asf, I'm high asf
I'm overthinking once again, uh
Gun up to my head
She put a, gun up to my head
I'm high asf, I'm high asf
I'm overthinking once again, uh
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Writer(s): Ian Santiago-anguiano
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