NINE HELLS

Lyrics for NINE HELLS

Sometimes the morphine ain't good enough Ridin' round on a coke binge in a super cup Hat's off to the dope fiend on Jupiter I was tryin' to be low-key and do it once I feel like these my friends If I had to stop here, I wouldn't feel like this again Nobody cares for me but they do My friends faces so blurry in clear view It tastes bitter, on the plain paper Another dose for the gravediggers, I lay witcha Eight swishes, cocaine's a great pickup Pace pickups (sniff, sniff), I'm made, nigga And I wondеr if this feeling's euphoria Or if these pеople know me or do I need their support? Ecstasy makes me thirsty I'm drinkin' water and gnawin' 'em I know they bad for me, but I just keep on ignorin' it I am sittin' on a cloud I got smoke comin' out from my seat, and I can play basketball with the moon Got the world at my feet, and Try to get another gram in my hand Feel the cold in my feet, and I am sittin' on a cloud I got smoke comin' out from my seat, and One day it's over, realize that you're lonely Sobered up with no homies, and now you're stuck on your only Kinda rough, your memory fuzzin' up from the molly Life is dumb, your enemies huddle up in a slow creep Paranoia gets you, do you trust your shadows? You get the panic attack, you feel manic in fact Maybe you should have a Xanax, relax Rammin' it back, it's just like an addict and that, uh That's the taste of the happiness in the bottle The sound of the gun is soundin' great as I swallow The weekly smile on my face is lettin' me know I shoulda felt bad about this a second ago I am sittin' on a cloud I got smoke comin' out from my seat, and I can play basketball with the moon Got the world at my feet, and Try to get another gram in my hand Feel the cold in my feet, and I am sittin' on a cloud I got smoke comin' out from my seat, and Yeah! Fuck me up! Yeah! Fuck me up! Yeah! Fuck me up! Yeah! Fuck me up!