Rollin by my
self at night
Through the asteroids pilot my flight
Into hyper drive faster than light
Will i crash, yeah bitch i might
Yeah bitch i might
Ghost ride the enterprise
Check them records, you best recognize
The face of substance d these sunken eyes
I ain’t slept in weeks that's no surprise
I guess time flies when you stay
FUCKED
Blood stream corrupt
Mr self destruct
Cause i fucking give up
Fucked up again
Another weekend
Full of mayhem
And tylenol pm
Life a fucking headache, i can’t fucking comprehend
So i make enough noise to wake the fucking president
Hit that nuke button, bitch i’m tired
And i’ll sleep when i fucking expire
So if all of yall got go just so i can get a nap in
Then the whole shit is going skyward
All on fire
Blown amplifier
So bump this shit till the venue’s lit and it burns down no survivors
Fuck a lighter // Flame thrower ignitor
That napalm spewing firestarter the flames just climbing higher
And my headache still ain’t gone so i’m about to hit this shit
I don’t know what’s even in it but it’s about to be lit
Wanna watch the world burn, second place, this second hit
Coping mechanism smoke something and tip this fuckin fifth
Here i sit // Head split
Headache worse // why do i exist
I’m finished // clear the crypt
Brain like the fucking gulf conflict