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Or Something
Hip-Hop/Rap
Or Something was released on August 29, 2025 by Fire Style as a part of the album When Things Feel Grim
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Release DateAugust 29, 2025
LabelFire Style
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Lugg
Big Lugg
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clay Dietz
Clay Dietz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Big Lugg
Big Lugg
Producer

Lyrics

All these drugs just led to why I'm messed up now or something
Damage permanent, there's voices in my head or something
Gave me seizures, I really should be dead or something
I can't sleep, it's like I'm scared to go to bed or something
I'm holistic now, it's like I'm scared of meds or something
Not dead for a reason like I need to head toward somethin g
Live for something, no, forreal I should be dead or something
All these flashbacks, yeah I know just why my head is thumpin
Handfuls of drugs, that's in my past
Smoke in my lungs, live young, die fast
I gave no fucks, wanted to die
Until I flatlined and broke my mind
Said she likes to smoke, I keep a jay rolled up
Blowing so many clouds, James showed up
Asked me if I want a hit, baby, I don't need one
We'll be in Silent Hill forreal, tryna hit a speed run
All these drugs just led to why I'm messed up now or something
Damage permanent, there's voices in my head or something
Gave me seizures, I really should be dead or something
I can't sleep, it's like I'm scared to go to bed or something
Mixing drugs together like some beats that need compression
Inhaling xans in weed until my face lost it's complexion
Lean inside my cup, was smoking blunts all in succession
Acid with pills to kill me, I'm here to send this message
Coke and acid don't mix well, I'm going insane
I see you when you're not here, can't get you off my brain
You said you're doing well now, I lied and said the same
Aging like wine that doesn't mix well with the pain
All the love in the world wouldn't have really helped with me
All these overdoses really went and got the best of me
Abuse took what was left, depression went and took the rest of me
Cuts are just the remnants, now I'm tryna be a better me
All these drugs just led to why I'm messed up now or something
Damage permanent, there's voices in my head or something
Gave me seizures, I really should be dead or something
I can't sleep, it's like I'm scared to go to bed or something
Now I'm doing well, but it's like I'm broke or something
Mental health don't change the fact that I'm still broke or something
Time to stack this bread, I'm tryna make the most of something
I just found some old coke, like a sick joke or something
Coke and acid don't mix well, I'm going insane
I see you when you're not here, can't get you off my brain
You said you're doing well now, I lied and said the same
Aging like wine that doesn't mix well with the pain
Written by: Clay Dietz
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