neuphyria Lyrics

What's you know about life?

What's you know about pain?

Let my try to explain before we hit the refrain

Panic attacks stomachs aches paranoia got right in the way

Needed anything just to numb the aching pain

Used to get so high so I could see the space

Dabs bowls joints taking blunts to the face

Mushroom bars and LSD tied and laced with nicotine

Just to forget the pain and intake some more benzomines

Woke up one day and couldn't stand up

DNA glitch finally had me fucked me up

Walking was past tense I wanted to throw up

All I wanted was some sort of break and a come up

Confined to a chair

Stuck in my bed

Ignoring the stares I only felt dead

Processed the pain and created something new

Fucked around with some hip-hop beats and some synthwave too

Headphones check

Drum machine check

All hands on deck

Ready to cash some checks

Headphones check

Drum machine check

All hands on deck

Ready to cash some checks

Headphones check

Drum machine check

All hands on deck

All hands on deck

Headphones check

Drum machine check

All hands on deck

All hands on deck

Smashing the mic while I'm fucking the bitch


Bars that I spit cold like ice on my wrist


Fucking this hoe in the back of the Benz


And I'm wearing V-Lone yeah this clothes are my friends


Flippin' these bricks ain't no taxing my shit


Get the gat in my lap and and the racks in my whip yeah


Pull out the dick and she mackin' the tip


I don't fuck with no peasants y'all smell like shit


Oh wait lemme take a breather


Spraying my fragrance unlike them beaners


Like this bitch wet yeah she on my meter


Glock or a cock either way she a eater


Fuck shit throw me that bag


Hoop in this Jag I'm dumping the mag


Got the blood on my rag while I'm smoking a fag


And the haters be mad wanna be me so bad