Drug Thoughts

Outlast everything I could

Stay in my asylum as I should

Women couldn't tell me to come back down

You could only come up to understand this sound

Silent sitting on the hill that's real when your higher than the city that's on fire

I'm so tired of the bullshit but I smile in your face cause you don't know about the liar

I need a escape, the internet couldn't really cut it so my week start to replay

Maybe I can find me a girl that I like but my expectations too high to hike

I wonder why ya'll so damn stingy with your information then again I'm creepy

So then I turn into a music head instead the main thing that stopped me from being dead

More hot headed the more the world spins, The scalp starts burning from needles and pins

Well maybe all the clouds would put these problems out