Pilots

And we're going down

(and we're going down hey)

Now I'm throwing out the radio

(Throwing out the radio)

Yuh

I don't wanna feel no more

I don't wanna breathe no more

I don't wanna hear no more

You got me to the point

I cannot see no more

I cannot breathe no more

I cannot hear no more

Voices in the distance

Roar-roar-roar scream-scream

Things never what they seem seem

Ever trip acid? Ever see things?

Ever leave work and wanna breathe weed ?

Ever wonder where the fuck the souls go?

Do they get high? Do they fall low?

Do they sink-swim-fly-die slow ?

Does the world move when my eyes close?

This a small world with a fine glow

This a big gun will my mind blow?

Drown shit where the fye go?

If I know the truth what'd I'd lie fo'?

My names Drown what the fuck is yours

Not in my lane but want to intercourse?

Evil bitches get the Trojan horse

I skywalk like I'm with the force

Got big drugs with the violences

Got a big drive with the mileages

Daily dose of my vitamins and it's going down just like the Pilot is and....

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