You've got me seeing red Won't let it get to my head You've got me seeing red I'm feeling tense Give me what I need (what I need) The soft sting of the smoke The strong hit of the weed A quiet type, I'm afraid of the hype (afraid of the hype) Won't let it get to my head You've got me seeing red You've got me seeing red You've got me seeing red You've got me seeing red Won't let it get to my head You've got me seeing red You've got me seeing red You've got me seeing red Won't let it get to my head I get so high I get so low Way it goes It's no surprise, I know it shows That's just the way it goes I've got the itch, It's time to roll When life's a bitch, light up another bowl Scatter the ashes Find that inner peace Inhale that calming breeze Self-medicated, Mind elevated Pocket full of pre-rolls, premeditated All I need is to take a bit of the edge off My mind's running, deliver me, let me cool off I get so high I get so low Way it goes It's no surprise, I know it shows I get so high I get so low Oh, I'm not proud That's just the way it goes Way it goes That's just the way it goes Through the ups and downs I nearly fucking drowned That's just the way it goes I get so high I get so low Way it goes It's no surprise, I know it shows That's just the way it goes I get so high I get so low Way it goes It's no surprise, I know it shows That's just the way it goes You've got me seeing red