[Hook] Think I'm getting too high (boutta leave this planet) Screw you and your new hype (all your souls have vanished) Smoking out my blue pipe (my mind is abandoned) Think I'm boutta go and throw a casket on the wall Bang-bang, ba-bangarang, hearing all the resonance Think my soul is empty but I'm tryna be a veteran Ain't it about time I mastered ghouls and God? Think I'm boutta go and throw a casket on the wall [Verse] Slowly, slowly, ever so slowly Floating, homie, keep a couple rolling I'm pretty diabolic, call me Diabolos And I'm on this to be honest, but this project got me going High, higher than God, a facade I'm asking why, might he reply, 'fore I die I'm so odd, maybe I'm becoming a God And y'all can call yourselves Courage, cause you're cowardly, dawg I ain't gotta be no Taliban to drop bombs On this song, lift off til I end my mental k** em in the street Red dead redemption, now it's time to burn in heat Popping Excedrin, this Armageddon is my lesson I'm still stressed and Uran*s is my fetish Damn I'm pretty nasty for all of you stupid ba*tards Sparked up on a track, before I'm attacking faster [Hook]