Goldini Bagwell - Live Without (Intro) lyrics

[Sample from 200 Cigarettes] Did you know that cigarettes are a shield against meaningful interaction with other people? It's true, I read it. People protect themselves emotionally by relating to their cigarettes instead of each other. Why is everyone so afraid? Why are people so scared of each other? Like us? [Intro] Top of the world and I might just jump And on the way down I might find love I might figure out that I've had enough Cause I can't live without something in my lungs Bet I'm k**ing them with this one I'ma k** them with this one Secondhand Smoke At the end of my rope and I might let go And on the way down I might find my soul With hopes that it makes my gla** half full So I have enough room for my secondhand smoke Bet I'm k**ing them with this one I'ma k** them with this one Secondhand Smoke [Verse] All these years and you'd think I'd learn my lesson Lost my first hand to smoke, now I'm working on my second Even had to beat the odds to make it to the session One can get lost trying to seek a God's perfection Or protection Either way, the feeling's gone Lost connection, k** them all, spacey Large professor, crazy How I have such a great view from the small projector HD, AU I roll with a calm collective, SP, SS It's a constant, it's no myth, it's all legend Warning: content may contain a lot of bullet points without a cross reference Pull the joint across and say my blessings Then smoke them all the way before both ends are connected Yes, you can sort of say that this is my confession Like I don't lay it all out on every track I connect with But if you miss those I got a few new clips for the pistol So it's suggested, you get invested This is the last time I make a first impression The thirst is real, don't be the last to get a gla** of freshness You might return with more trees to burn then you left with I'm still hungry, still restless Still keep it one hundy with a mill on the guest list I guess it's a guessing game, like will I live long enough to fulfill my d**h wish If that ain't real, then it's desperate It's like I'm destined to use all this drive to arrive at a dead end Like should I lane switch and hit the exit Or cut off the lights, close my eyes, and proceed in the same direction Aim, bull's-eye, so when I pull by don't wave, I can only see my own reflection Stop fronting, start bu*ton, same progression Just a re-spawn with a new lease on life I'm in debt with [Outro] Top of the world and I just might jump right in direct sunlight just to get some shine Bet I'm k**ing them with this one I'ma k** them with this one Cause I can't live without something in my lungs Secondhand Smoke