制作
作曲和作词
Ben Haggerty
词曲作者
Ryan Lewis
词曲作者
Chris Mansfield
词曲作者
歌词
[Verse 1]
Oh, girl, this boat is sinking
There's no sea left for me
And how the sky gets heavy
When you are underneath it
Oh, I want to sail away from here
And, God, He came down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down
And said nothing
[Verse 2]
He rolled up, asked him what he was sipping on
Said, lean, you wanna hit it, dawg?
That's the same stuff Weezy's sippin', huh?
And tons of other rappers that be spitting hard
Yup, he had five up on
And then went and passed on that styrofoam
The Easter pink heard it rhyme before
Finally got to see what all the hype was on
And then he took a sip, sitting in the Lincoln
Thinking he was pimping as he listened to the system
Little did he know, that it was just as addictive as base
Not the kind of hit from the kick drum
Hot box, let the bass bump
Take it to the face, gulp
Months later, the use went up
And every blunt was accompanied by the pink stuff
But, goddamn, love that feeling
Purple rain coated in the throat
Just so healing, medicine alleviate the sickness
Liquid affix, and it comes with the cost
[Verse 3]
Wake up, cold sweats, scratching, itching
Tried to escape the skin that barely fit him
Gone, get another bottle just to get a couple swallows
Headed towards the bottom, couldn't get off it
Didn't even think he had a problem
Though he couldn't sleep without getting nauseous
Room spinning, thinking he might've sipped just a little bit too much of that cough syrup
His eyelids close shut
Sat back in the chair, clutching that cup
Girlfriend came in a couple hours later
Said his name, shook him but he never got up
He never got up
He never got up
We live on the cusp of death
Thinking that it won't be us
It won't be us
It won't be us
It won't be us, nah, it won't be us
[Verse 4]
Oh, girl, this boat is sinking
There's no sea left for me
And how the sky gets heavy
When you are underneath it
Oh, I want to sail away from here
And God came down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down
And said nothing
[Verse 5]
And he just wanted to act like them
He just wanted to rap like him
Us as rappers, underestimate the power and the effects that we have on these kids
Blunt passed, ash in the tin
Pack being pushed, harassed by the Fed's
The fact of it is, most people that rap like this
Talking about some shit they haven't lived
Surprise, you know the drill
Trapped in a box, to climb record sales
Follow the formula, violence, drugs and sex sells
So we try to sound like someone else
This is not Californication
There's no way to glorify this pavement
Syrup, Percocet and an eighth a day will leave you broke, depressed and emotionally vacant
Despite how Lil Wayne lives
It's not conducive to being creative
And I know 'cause he's my favorite
And I know 'cause I was off that same mix
[Verse 6]
Rationalize the shit that I try
After I listen to Dedication
But he's an alien, I'd sip that shit, pass out, or play PlayStation
Months later, I'm in the same place
No music made, feeling like a failure
And trust me, it's not dope to be 25 and move back to your parents basement
I seen my people's dreams die
I seen what they can be denied
And, "Weed's not a drug" that's denial
Groundhog day, life repeat each time
I seen Oxycontin take three lives
I grew up with them, we used to chief dimes
I seen cocaine bring out the demons inside
Cheat and their lying
Friendships cease, no peace in the mind
Stealing and taking anything to fix the pieces inside
Broken, hopeless, headed nowhere
Only motivation for what the dealer's supplying
[Verse 7]
That rush, that drug, that dope
Those pills, that crumb, that roach
Thinking I will never do that
Not that drug, growing up, nobody ever does
Until you're stuck looking in the mirror like, I can't believe what I've become
Swear, I was gonna be someone
And growing up, everyone always does
We sell our dreams and our potential to escape through that buzz
Just keep me up, keep me up, Hollywood, here we come
[Verse 8]
Oh, girl, this boat is sinking
There's no sea left for me
And how the sky gets heavy
When you are underneath it
Oh, I want to sail away from here
And, God, he came down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down
And said nothing
Written by: Ben Haggerty, Chris Mansfield, Ryan Lewis