NINE HELLS

[Verse 1] Sometimes the morphine ain't good enough Riding round on a coke binge in a super cup Hat's off to the dope fiend on Jupiter I was trying to be lowkey and do it once I feel like these my friends If I had to stop here, I wouldn't feel like this again Nobody cares for me but they do My friends' faces so blurry in clear view It tastes bitter, on the plain paper Another dose for the gravediggaz, I lay witcha 8 swishes, cocaine's a great pickup Pace pickups (Sniff, sniff), I'm made, nigga And I wondеr if this feeling's euphoria Or if these pеople know me or do I need their support? Ecstasy makes me thirsty I'm drinking water and gnawing 'em I know they're bad for me but I just keep on ignoring it [Chorus] I am sittin' on a cloud I got smoke coming out from my seat, and I can play basketball with the moon Got the world at my feet, and Try to get another gram in my hand Feel the cold in my feet, and I am sittin' on a cloud I got smoke coming out from my seat, and [Verse 2] One day it's over, realize that you're lonely Sobered up with no homies, and now you're stuck on your only Kinda rough, your memory fuzzing up from the molly Life is dumb, your enemies huddle up in a slow creep Paranoia gets you, do you trust your shadows? You get the panic attack, you feel manic in fact Maybe you should have a Xanax, relax Ramming it back, it's just like an addict and that, uh That's the taste of the happiness in the bottle The sound of the gun is sounding great as I swallow The weekly smile on my face is letting me know I shoulda felt bad about this a second ago [Chorus] I am sittin' on a cloud I got smoke coming out from my seat, and I can play basketball with the moon Got the world at my feet, and Try to get another gram in my hand Feel the cold in my feet, and I am sittin' on a cloud I got smoke coming out from my seat, and [Outro] Yeahhhh, fuck me up Yeahhhh, fuck me up Yeahhhh, fuck me up Yeahhhh, fuck me up