P. Soul - Pick Me Up, I'm High (Pt. 1) lyrics

[Verse 1: Tom Solar] It's Tom and time, going toe to toe And I don't even know how the story go, oh Who end up on the wrong side of the bender, when the ba** pump paint off the fender And I'm high behind the wheel, feeling pain, seeing purple rain tap dance all up on the windshield And I got a bit of sun to gain? Son to fame, overnight Always heard of, but never seen A lot to speak, overwrite I'm a king of picking a theme Sipping the shine, clearing the mind Scaring the neighborhood, no Halloween Having a dream about Avril Lavigne like I'm still a teen with wet dreams Mixing powder, brunch, hoes, punches thrown in some other home, no it's not mine Why am I lying on the lawn of an Escargo? Best not know I need to continue with living in lows, drowning in brown in the cold I might be going on low fat, but I'm throwing up what's below that, oh Rowdy burb folk in fur coats, who got the oats? Who got the blow off the boats? Who can be trusted with inclement weather when everyone under it? I was just wondering We need the d**, who got the plugs? We got the bugs, they multiplying Female voice sounds like I'm dying All I wanna know is... who buying? [Hook: Tom Solar] Pick me up, pick me up I'm too high to drive Smokers in the ride Could've sworn I died smiling X2 [Verse 2: Tom Solar] White lies about white lines Advising myself to stay alive, and I'm going rogue off of forty hours Smoking sour 'til i need sweet love, that's power, that's real sh** But I'm on the popping the pill sh** Reality's trying to sink it's teeth into me, but my skin is too thick Y'all know I know, therefore I abuse it I don't wanna see nobody lose it I don't wanna be too intrusive Forgive me asking, please excuse it Mama don't pick me up, ma please don't be afraid Mama don't play the fool, I got too much focus to fade away I got the note, I got the note oh I got the note, oh, I got your note mama I want to see you see me living on a boat I want to see you see me living on a boat mama I'm trying to stay alive just like Travolta I'm trying to stay alive just like Travolta, oh my I got everything I need but I still lie I'm still bleeding by the week but I'ma still try [Hook: Tom Solar] Pick me up, pick me up I'm too high to drive Smokers in the ride Could've sworn I died smiling X4