Im sitting in this chair doing flips Soon as I wake up the rig is ripped Room is foggy like the woods in the morning We burning Grinch Mind on bitches I be itching To call em and get up in it Everywhere we go we leaving a stench They gon ask you for a mile Like as soon as you give and inch They aint gon spare you When you down to a cent They'll still ask for half They aint never helped yo ass Make me wanna dump the mag at they ass But on some positive shit I got this super bad bitch And she be swallowing shit My whip got pre rolls waiting for me When I hop in that bitch I get some top in that bitch I keep a Glock in that bitch Incase a hater try to sneak And pick my top in that bitch And Im drinking often as shit I see the problem, so I smoke To get my mind off of it I see the plot then I twist it And I expose all the gimmicks The message coming from above Like it was sent with a pigeon We going up She said Right now is the greatest time of my life Spending every last second high Been a minute since I've left the sky Can we go up higher? Im tryna get close to the light The bridge there a real thin line Im gon take the risk for the high Sick and getting sicker The thoughts in my mind are horrid While the rich are getting richer And making it harder for me We all dealing with addiction If you isnt dealing Then you probably the one that hit him We an algorithm I know bros and I are faded Till the morning come fourth Smoking too much We aint even getting higher no more Heart is pounding Hear it thumping like a knock on the door Took an acid tab It showed me the world She said Right now is the greatest time of my life Spending every last second high Been a minute since I've left the sky Can we go up higher? Im tryna get close to the light The bridge there a real thin line Im gon take the risk for the high