8 Ball Lyrics

Can't quench my thirst for purple rain Diamonds decorate my chains

You'll throw dirt all on my name And desecrate my grave

I'm hurting every day I don't wanna feel this pain

New whip I'm swerving through my lane end like Paul Walker up in flames

You wanna live a fast life, a fast life But the drugs got you paralyzed, is that

Right

We can fly away to paradise, to paradise Is it true that you're not scared to die, more

Scared of life

Sink into an abyss deeper than Mariana I draw my consciousness to run away from problems

If only I could fit the ocean in a bottle I ain't really felt my spirits lifted in

A while With this agony and misery

That taste on my tongue is bittersweet Purple codeine and Hella weed

A couple Adderalls are all I need For a cup of alcohol and a seat

8, 8, ball from the plug, I just picked it up

Let me get a bump, need a pick-me-up Fill my double cup, try some different drugs

Try some different drugs

Ayy, can't quench my thirst for purple rain Diamonds decorate my chains

You'll throw dirt all on my name And desecrate my grave

I'm hurting every day I don't wanna feel this pain

New whip I'm swerving through my lane end like Paul Walker up in flames

You wanna live a fast life, a fast life But the drugs got you paralyzed, is that right

We can fly away to paradise, to paradise Is it true that you're not scared to die, more

Scared of life

It's a different type of suffering When you know that you're the only one going

through it I've been defeated and rebuilt myself after

rising from my own ashes Enjoying simple luxuries

Glorified suicide, fatal attraction Sorry I'm traumatized from the past

Working 9-to-5 and also got it out the back end

With the gang and we're laughing all the way to the bank

8, 8, ball from the plug I just picked it up

Let me get a bump, need to pick me up Fill my double cup, try some different drugs

Try some different drugs

Ayy, can't quench my thirst for purple rain Diamonds decorate my chains

You'll throw dirt all on my name And desecrate my grave

I'm hurting every day I don't wanna feel this pain

New whip I'm swerving through my lane end like Paul Walker up in flames

You wanna live a fast life, a fast life But the drugs got you paralyzed, is that right

You could fly away to paradise, to paradise Is it true that you're not scared to die, more

Scared of life