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