[Interlude: Dilbert]
"Must one person's triumph be another's humiliation?"
"Of course!"
[Intro: Orlogin & Cold Crush Brothers]
Call me
Call me
Oh, my God! (Oh, my god)
[Verse 1]
Burberry lurkin', for persons they searchin'
Dropping yo' body, it's fed on by urchins
Upgraded my version, I swerve through suburbans
Off liquor and bourbon, these burdens for certain
Be broke since the curtain, opened, it's urgent
The money, has worsened, you watching your purchase
And question your purpose, your conscious is merging
Your wallet is worthless, you best eat the dirt
And drink laundry detergent, exits awaits
You question your fate and your face as of late
Heaven's Gate far away from your plain, feeling plain
And your heart is decayed, but these bitches no saints
Weight it builds, pain is real
You tryna cope with all these pills
You hope you ain't broke when you wake, but the deal
Is that now, you is better under the ground fucking sealed
[Verse 2]
Addiction keep calling, you on the floor, crawling
Abyss, you keep falling, you wish you were balling
But now you just bawling, you see the difference?
Fuck all the pharmacies making prescriptions
Today is the day you decide you is quitting
Committing to it, but with it's admitting
To drugs you submitted, relapses indited
But now you acquitted, loved ones excited
'Cause you survived this, bar has been heightened
You love being free, but don't know if you like it
Mail sent from Hell to a party invited
You don't know if you should just decline it
Fuck it, cosign it, back down the trail
Day after day, you just sniffing them rails
You stopped showing up, and some rumors been said
That you lost all your progress, and ended up dead
[Outro]
Your body was found, inside your apartment
Memorials set up because your department
Pills on the carpet, the world has been darkened
You faced the dark end
"Must one person's triumph be another's humiliation?"
"Of course!"
[Intro: Orlogin & Cold Crush Brothers]
Call me
Call me
Oh, my God! (Oh, my god)
[Verse 1]
Burberry lurkin', for persons they searchin'
Dropping yo' body, it's fed on by urchins
Upgraded my version, I swerve through suburbans
Off liquor and bourbon, these burdens for certain
Be broke since the curtain, opened, it's urgent
The money, has worsened, you watching your purchase
And question your purpose, your conscious is merging
Your wallet is worthless, you best eat the dirt
And drink laundry detergent, exits awaits
You question your fate and your face as of late
Heaven's Gate far away from your plain, feeling plain
And your heart is decayed, but these bitches no saints
Weight it builds, pain is real
You tryna cope with all these pills
You hope you ain't broke when you wake, but the deal
Is that now, you is better under the ground fucking sealed
[Verse 2]
Addiction keep calling, you on the floor, crawling
Abyss, you keep falling, you wish you were balling
But now you just bawling, you see the difference?
Fuck all the pharmacies making prescriptions
Today is the day you decide you is quitting
Committing to it, but with it's admitting
To drugs you submitted, relapses indited
But now you acquitted, loved ones excited
'Cause you survived this, bar has been heightened
You love being free, but don't know if you like it
Mail sent from Hell to a party invited
You don't know if you should just decline it
Fuck it, cosign it, back down the trail
Day after day, you just sniffing them rails
You stopped showing up, and some rumors been said
That you lost all your progress, and ended up dead
[Outro]
Your body was found, inside your apartment
Memorials set up because your department
Pills on the carpet, the world has been darkened
You faced the dark end
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