[Verse 1: Kaotic]
Go
Rolling out with another one (another one)
Showing out with a couple of 'em (couple of 'em)
Hiding behind this other one
While I'm putting up another front to cover 'em
Windows to the soul getting throwed
Shadowed by the role I chose so I cover 'em
With another front till I'm overdone
Stuffing the fatty fillings away like a cummerbund
I'm never done
All I know is that this can't be life
I'm spaced out on the couch like this can't be right
Got n***as looking over me like I can't do right
They're glaring like, they looking at the antichrist
I hope they're right, cause if so then I'll take the light
From their eyes and shove 'em down their f**ing pipes
They're smoking right?
That's why they're always joking, right?
I swear to god I'm about to f**ing choke the life from--
Wait
Chill
Sit
Still
We need to reconfigure the way we need you to feel
Fixing his emotions, cause he was getting too real
We gotta keep him sane as long as he's on the reel
Then he'll
Show up
Fall off
Choke up (Blow)
Erase it
Remake it
Fake it (No)
Take it
Make it
Stick and Grow
You gotta submit this if you wanna do shows
[Chorus]
Roll out
Fresh up
Dress up (Go)
Wish it
Spend it
Get it (Show)
Flash it
Rid it
Waste it (Blow)
All of these just so you'll know
Roll up
Hold up
Tore up (Gone)
Lit it
Hit it
Sip it (Strong)
Sniff it
Eat it
Wake up (Home)
All of this is how you cope
[VERSE 2]
Roll up, gone
Tore up, gone
Hit it and sip it 'til you throw up, gone
But it still ain't gone
Feeling wrong
Like you tryna drown out the thought of being alone
Going home
Sleeping? Wrong
Stay up, Stress out, Repeat that song
Throat, numb
Feeling hung
Cry yourself to sleep but it still ain't gone
You still long
Getting strong
Hope to God that this ain't your prison, no
Still belong
Living, on
Struggle just to keep those thoughts at home
Struggle just to keep those thoughts at home
The struggle just gets harder the longer you go on
That's why you
[Chorus] x2