One of Us
One of us, if you like your brain fried then you're one of us
Thoughts of, thoughts of, thoughts of suicide now you're one of us
If you like your brain fried then you're one of us
If you like your brain fried
I walk around town with my pen in my mouth And my head in the clouds
Eyes look dead smoke sesh no flower, This is all mine, why you saying that's ours
Watch this, watch this thing I dab, that's what you'll make in an hour
I, I just pop a tab, now I'm taking a shower Baby, baby, the how's your day, here's your tray full of powder
I'm stuck in my ways, please don't pray, it's a waste Just be careful what you say, say
I grip my gun and aim it at the sun, I flip for fun, I took the pill and said there isn't one
I'm skipping lunch, how you living bitch, I'm sipping some
Sniff a little bump, hit the ceiling then I get it done
Smoke another blunt, roll another up, She like bubblegum I'm like Bubba Gump
Filling up another cup, come and get your stomach pumped
rem-, rem-, remember they were all making fun of us
Put a line in your cup, now you're one of us
Come outside, come outside, now you're one of us
Thoughts of, thoughts of thoughts of suicide, now you're one of us
If you die every night then you're one of us
If you like your brain fried then you're one of us
If you like your brain fried then you're one of us
Thoughts of, thoughts of thoughts of suicide, now you're one of us
If you like your brain fried then you're one of us
Thoughts of, thoughts of, thoughts of suicide now you're one of us
If you like your brain fried then you're one of us
If you like your brain fried
I walk around town with my pen in my mouth And my head in the clouds
Eyes look dead smoke sesh no flower, This is all mine, why you saying that's ours
Watch this, watch this thing I dab, that's what you'll make in an hour
I, I just pop a tab, now I'm taking a shower Baby, baby, the how's your day, here's your tray full of powder
I'm stuck in my ways, please don't pray, it's a waste Just be careful what you say, say
I grip my gun and aim it at the sun, I flip for fun, I took the pill and said there isn't one
I'm skipping lunch, how you living bitch, I'm sipping some
Sniff a little bump, hit the ceiling then I get it done
Smoke another blunt, roll another up, She like bubblegum I'm like Bubba Gump
Filling up another cup, come and get your stomach pumped
rem-, rem-, remember they were all making fun of us
Put a line in your cup, now you're one of us
Come outside, come outside, now you're one of us
Thoughts of, thoughts of thoughts of suicide, now you're one of us
If you die every night then you're one of us
If you like your brain fried then you're one of us
If you like your brain fried then you're one of us
Thoughts of, thoughts of thoughts of suicide, now you're one of us
If you like your brain fried then you're one of us
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Writer(s): Vincent Diaz
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