Fucked up in the whip, I had no sleep

Might be a bag of coke somewhere up in the backseat

I think I left my phone in the taxi

Doesn't even matter, no one ever calls me

Drugmart closed so I take a trip to Walgreens

Walmart clothes got stains, no coffee

Got locked jaw and I can't stop coughing

A bottle of Jose and a pack of Newport Kings

Listen to all of my passive-aggressive, intrusive, delusional thoughts

As you watch the demon crawl inside of my body and circle itself with a mountain of salt

Open my chest, see my concerned heart

Look in my eyes as you tear it apart

Devil heart became one with the stars as my flesh burns off, call it chemical art

Soulless bodies depart

Three am est, New York time

You can find me nodding off, I'm by the shoreline

Body in the ocean floating, smacking on the seaside

But everything is alright, yeah, I'll be fine

Come with me if you wanna get high

Come with me if you wanna live, either way we're gonna die

Call a faceless angel to say goodbye

Four three K L fingers to the sky

Roped tied round' my neck and body, I popped too much molly, I took it in front of my shrink

I traded the health of my liver, it feels like the Reaper put fiberglasses in my drink

And I can't sleep, breathe, walk, or think

I smoke too much, now my chest feels weak

Yeah my lungs feel like they're a clogged up sink

Razor up my sleeve. Let me be free, all I need is this weed, oh

Fucked up in the whip, I had no sleep

Might be a bag of coke somewhere up in the backseat

I think I left my phone in the taxi

Doesn't even matter, no one ever calls me

Drugmart closed, so I take a trip to Walgreens

Walmart clothes got stains, no coffee

Got locked jaw and I can't stop coughing

A bottle of Jose and a pack of Newport Kings