"Constant Energy Struggles" (2013)




Lotus lyrics - Ces Cru

CES CRU music coming up out your speaker 
the devils in the mirror prayin to God scrubbing his features 
he came a hell of the way battling squads murdering features, 
in the way that he's been doing it makes it hard for niggas to keep her, 
they might be local for ever but tech swooped em, 
for murderin everything in the middie Duke Nukem. 
these suckers, throwin caution oto wind we might slaughter. 
but just to set it off once again, be like water 
don't focus on the finger, miss all heavenly glory 
those rounds are fucking recycled no wonder you niggas bore me, pour me, 
sucking me dry and my energy can't stop, 
weave deversify the label, they lablein strange HOT!! 
my angels preyin the demons, I'm wavein that's why I'm leanin 
chug up a cup of blood now its somthing to put the lean-(syrup) in
meanin I'm whilen and out for the night 
and I'm writing likeing it like it or not I'm right in the light and I'm likeing it
fighting em like a lykin 
if I try then I might win 
parasail them parel in soon as I catch the right wind 
But to be one of the greatest it's to be hated 
took a look around the room and it feels like I finally made it, 

We graduated from the block with the full ride 
cover the country side to the stage where we don't play games, 
now come alive, shut my eyes, thinking, what if we never make it 
all of the years that we invested or wasted
let's coming up close, I can see, told me to look but I don't touch 
told me to touch but don't taste, 
I've been starving for years, homie you're stuffing your face, 
rather I work like a slave, then to be stuck in no place 
and seein nothing no way, I'm freeing up my soul, 
came with all my chakras aligned, 
how could they possibly think I be falling off in my prime 
strange gave me my shot, I saught it off for the nine, 
patiently waiting my turn and you knoded off in the line, 
homie, they you're calling your number, during your slumber I shine, 
snatch it up what's it's mine 
that class that come from behind when 
I'm catching that high wind, my weapon is silent 
you can hear what I'm thinking inside this deafening silence 
two hands on the clock, 
never forget what the time is, 
meditation affect and perception under my eye lids, 
I'm sitting in lotus I'm focus, no stagger in my steps, 
taking the shot at my body and best they tatted my vest 
nobody snatching my breath, 
they only adding my stress, stress 
padding my flesh, a lesson I have to accept,
shit happens I guess, click clack when I crept, 
now seat back and ingest constant energy struggles and this track was a test.

Juice lyrics - Ces Cru (feat. Tech N9ne)

Give me, give me, give me the juice
Give me, give me, give me, give me the juice

[Verse 1: Ubiquitous]
Another day in the life, no time for play I'm tryin' to cake,
High stakes survival, increasing my fire rate
Eyes dilated, aim my sight fly straight
If I ever want my record to see the light of day
I'mma find a way, weight of the world need a lift
If we carry bags I know we gon' need a tip,
You're free to give my man but I don't need a disk,
With the grip of tracks, it's really nothing for me to skip,
We the creed of a better breed and you never read and
Since you never see it son that's, if'n you ever see us,
My nemesis, why you being a Ebenezer?
I’ll be seein' sights sippin on somethin' with seƱoritas,
Pro political peace, let 'em read
With a Palestinian, Israeli or Lebanese,
Behold the horse I'm paler to ever be
I'm tryin to catch some while I'm sailing the seven seas
I float my friends, scuttle my enemies and we
Constantly in the struggle for energy,
I rock steadily in the spot ready or not
Pushin' my pronouns for plenty plenty a pop,
I'm getting guap my man I got plans
To cop land away and lay in in the hot sand,
I 'Know the Ledge', playin' my Roxanne,
Another dollar another day in the rock band,
It's juice!

[Hook]
Give me, give me, give me the juice
Give me, give me, give me the juice

[Verse 2: Godemis]
Crawling out of the casket, I woke from madness,
I've been in the media feeding off the sadness,
If any an enemy coming rattling as if,
He ready for Armageddon now wet him in acid
I've been in the back bitch, playing the sidekick
Surprise they realize the size of my dick,
They blog and criticize the lines of my shit,
Straddle up on a iron alone and you ride dick,
Better get him a stretcher, an oxygen mask,
Socks and gym bags, box of Slim Fast,
I lose dead weight, got a lot to get past,
For all that hate, I'm about to get cash,
I ain't got a chain yet, you're hearing the same vet,
Could say that I'm lucky I made it out of a train wreck,
Want me to speed it up motherfucker it ain't Tech
It's Godemis idiots study up on on the name check!
I zone in the canvas, I'm in the paint, they ain't -- ready
I spray seven or eight I'm alive to aim steady
It's like me and Jason using the same 'chete,
So 'Raw' I'm 'Delirious' nigger it ain't Eddie!
It don't matter I don't chatter at all to y'all,
The new data is out of an old catalog,
The instinct is that of an old rabid dog,
Who might have been good on that day but he got it all
That's juice!

[Hook]
Give me, give me, give me the juice
Give me, give me, give me the juice

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
Wakin' him up, shakin' the fuck
Outta Pagans that are mating fornicatin'
With hate and sick lust,
Eatin' bloody steak and bacon with Satan
They can abrup-tly be taken by Yates
And I'm placin' this blade in his guts,
Amazing to us sleknov raisin' a cup here's to,
Layin' the blade today who bathin' in blood Bedlam,
Might behead ya psyches dead for life he bled
But Ike said to knife these Negras!
Bright ran away for the night I'm a sinner
Hate my inner light when I stray see the fright,
I generate... I innovate in the fight I'mma incinerate a mic!
Men obey when I write they disintegrate!
It's over, soul of a soldier
Chose to be cold and overload ya with vulgar
S'posed to be old but the flows gettin' bolder
And hoes lose they clothes never holdin' they composure
That's juice! ...Bitch!

[Hook]
Give me, give me, give me the juice
Give me, give me, give me the juice

When Worlds Collide lyrics - Ces Cru

[Godemis]
Uh-huh
Nose full of katy perry rollin ridin shotgun,
Actin like I ain't got sense cause I ain't got none
No religious bitches in my circle I ain't got none
Gotta leave a crater in this game before the clocks done

[Ubiquitous]
Now watch where we headed, takin shots come and get it
Hip hop(hip hop) menace some said we never shoulda got breaded
Movin through the sky, losin sight of us
My predecessors accepted my midas touch

[Godemis]
Mouth stuffed with ecstasy, inner state of nirvana
With a belly full of molly I'm puffin this marijuana
I am on a, notha one
I am on it, ya honor, honestly
The way they hatin on godi and ubi is fuckin comedy

[Ubiquitous]
The combinations so uncommon to cause a company 
To covet me, uncover my cost, cousin, now come at me
My bloods runnin, I'm 100, No matter what it seems
I've done nothin but crush, whatever the fuck was in front of me

[Godemis]
Shots, pictures, naked pics
Yeah, we on some sicker shit
Shootin up, with the reverend, he's a flippin hypocrite
Bathin in the bath salts, loofa made of entrails
Seems to me I die in every other role like Denzel

[Ubiquitous]
Ubi, suicide, divin, why they shoot at me
You and I, cru is unified, minor scrutiny
Suit and tie, execute a trooper, sign a mutiny
Doin time, humans euthanized by the truth in me

[Godemis]
Okay, I'm zoned out, turnt up, wildin out, wavy
Rollin up the purple bumpin Brenda's got a baby
Workin for no money isn't funny, it is slavery
I'm headin for oblivion and can't nobody save me

[Ubiquitous]
P-planetary collision, inner vision apocalypse
Demonology monetary toppled metropolis
Inequality, military coddle the populace
Mephistopholese, headed full throttle for opulance

[Godemis]
Corner offices, sexy secretaries and emails
Demonic packages are delivered minus the details
3 rails, later I pop it without a second look
This roll is for the chicken, this carnage is for the record book

[Ubiquitous]
Tell my momma I'm sorry my job is so obnoxious
Body full of toxins I prolly will never process
Paradigm, ship and stiffen up, catch a witches ride
Wishin I would switch it up different, but why simplify

[Godemis]
Too fly, launch pad, crash land, I'mma wreck it
Lookin for the black box, FBI search method
Soul of Saddam, I'm the mother fuckin bomb, check it
Inspiration of Hitler, Bruce Lee's work ethic

[Ubiquitous]
Sun Tzu manifested, dali lama mind state
Hijack a G6, trippin, tryna fly straight
Spun a lie, wonder why they wonderin why I'm irate
Violation summon my emotion, I annihilate

[Godemis]
Bite a bait, get 'em to bite it, I might come by the way
As soon as we start eatin, these suckers are gonna try to hate
I relate, hard to see people do better than you
Strangers form a line outside before we open the venue

[Ubiquitous]
Let me continue, feel the bad vibe, call and I might dial back
Motherfucker rapper talkin bout I want my style back 
Punks ice grillin me, I smile back, hi, relax
hired for my prior stats, why attack, fire back

[Godemis]
Tires flat, footin it, pure fuckery, I am that
People think this shit's a result of me smokin fire crack
Fade to black, free bassin in the back of a ratty shack
Killer city's misery is one hell of a habitat

[Ubiquitous]
Whats been happenin, now they asking what got into me
Galvanized the lives of whoever's in my proximity
L-l-lock, stock, artillery, cock and aim at the industry
Paint a picture of pain and pleasure inside a symphony

[Godemis]
We got the chemistry on a struggle for constant energy
My aura's lookin more like the color of what a killer's be
Kill a beat, nothin to fornicate with a killer bee
The pen and pad's the remedy for whatever is illin me

[Back and forth between them, first Ubiquitous, then Godemis]
Phillastines lurkin in shilloutte, get the guillotine

Stompin out ya day-mares, then we comin to kill a dream

Snap awake

Activate

All civilians evacuate

Ba-back away

Pack a 9

Saacrifices we had to make 

Strapped for time

Apex predator bout to gravitate, back to shine

Fall outta place, I'mma put 'em back in line

Back inside of my lane

Fraternizin with fame

I shoot it rapid fire at ya brain

We mastermindin the game

Meditate lyrics - Ces Cru

[Hook: Ubiquitous]
Hustle and meditate, headed for some better day.
Hustle and meditate, headed for some better day.
Hustle and meditate, headed for some better day.
Fuck whatever they say, suckers hate, well let them hate.

[Verse 1: Godemis]
Okay, shake that ass, ho, you don’t want to blow your chance.
I don’t wanna kiss or hug, I ain’t tryin’ hold your hand.
People staring at me, looking puzzled, they don’t know this dance,
I’m just getting wavy, meditating in a lotus stance.
I don’t need to make mo enemies, but it keeps on happening,
What am I to do with all this energy?
They say I’m sick as fuck, the haters tryin to find a remedy,
They love to hate a nigger, guess they think the haters killing me.
I’m kamikaze, the flyiest and I don’t fear it,
If they coming up out of the wood work, maybe I’m about to clear checks.
One billion e-mails, I’m a slacker so I don’t near check,
Somebody told me they'll sit through anybody to hear tech.
You know what, maybe you right, but I might get psycho tonight
I’m an animal and I bite, am I 9 to 5 it’s alright.
We independent, it feels like the shit is major,
I’m ready for all the hatred they about to spit at a stranger.

[Hook: Ubiquitous (x2)] 

[Verse 2: Godemis]
Struggling for a better day, with the money, we some go getters
Middle of the map, made it out the jungle, we’re some gold realas.
Y’all niggers all washed up, warmin up that bench and getting no scrilla,
I’m ready on the mountains, feels like I’m about to picture no head up.

[Verse 3: Ubiquitous]
When I wrote this back in November I was grinding to get my own dinner
Focusing on my earth fire and air to keep my soul centered.
Not a pain to my bone benders, under the study of no mentor,
Feeling the fire from my own embers, keeping me out of the cold winter.

[Verse 4: Godemis]
Bitches coming for the gold, members chopping them off with the go, timber.
Levitating through the Midi, I harnest they energy, rap with no filter.
My aura glow when I got that gold but I want that dough next
Fuck R n R, all I want is T and A and plus some mo checks.

[Verse 5: Ubiquitous]
I’m a profession to progress, I'mma live knee deep in the process,
You know ces got that cope text and them hot bars we come so ripped.
I don’t throw sets, I grow press, trying to live my life with no stress,
My mind clear but my hands dirty, I grind daily, Im focused.

[Hook: Ubiquitous]

[Verse 6: Ubiquitous]
I got my chips up, tucked away, cutting cake, stacking bread,
If it weren’t my mental state, the hustle made it happen then.
All the mouse chattering, I don’t hear a word they said
If they’re hating, let them hate. Call that hate encouragement.
They don’t put food on my plate, they don’t pay for nourishments,
So I can’t worry about what they say, I wounder why they worry then.
Bout I have been making moves where I’m about to take it, too
They putting no faith in me, that’s why I put my faith in truth.
Stated truth, shoot them straight, drop-in bags, losing weight,
Lining up all my chakras so that my body rejuvenate.
Allow me to elucidate energy flow illuminate
All about that surrounding me, that’s how w-we communicate.
That’s true, hates in human tray, scream at me and my mood will change,
To believe these illusions making my dreaming shift to illucid state
I meditate, leaning back, beating me so I’m beating back.
See the future, I see the past, meet the truth and my people plashed.

[Hook: Ubiquitous]

Shake It Up lyrics - Ces Cru

[Hook: Ubiquitous (x2)]
We're about to shake it up, shake it up
My paper up, they pay for us
Homie, I'm paid to bust, I'm dangerous
We're about to shake it up, shake it up side by side
Shake it up, shake it up side by side

[Verse 1: Godemis]
What I need is room and a couple of books of matches
Head for the exit people see this one is not a practice
Haters say I'm an actor, more accurately I'm an actress
For everybody who's sleeping, I'm setting fire to the rafters
And I'm back with, the U-B-I, do me a favor, please
Hate me now, but later go around with Dragon Ball-Z
And put a crater in the ground around 'em
Better leave them like I found them
Now I'm in the position to turn up
The gas and come out the kitchen
Catch the feelings, too, I don't really care
I'mma do me, here's what the Deevil do
You don't wanna believe until you will see
This smoke it's gonna be the shit, it's true
We the two, arsonists sparking it, and I come with a mic in hand
My PNC run up in that bitch with a big lighter and a big gas can
Fuck a back up plan, back up man,
Y'all do it right, better clap them hands
We kill shit like kumansy, y'all
Just keep playing like a backup band
When I crack a can of oxygen hoping to get it popping
The stairs are full of smoke and that elevator's no option

[Hook (x2)]

[Verse 2: Ubiquitous]
Hello, it's me again, UBI-I
And back in the place to be again
I'm back to stay I've been active
Since back in the day but even then
The game was fucking been clean
I'm fucking the game back, I'mma leave it then
Plus nothing got these eager fast
And never get back to see the kid
Baby baby boy, see up in the biz'
I can't react see all free to kiss
We're legit, fact remains, only
A winner in it can see the end
Inner is the primary reason y'all know it exist
Sign is strange, I can say
I don't really know how sweet it is
Don't ask me what my secret is, I plead the fifth
I would die before I plus my price ingredient
Even if they wanna know what does it take in
How do I make my pride in many this
And why do the people keep on disappearing
They live in fear, but me and my people be obedient
And I mind when the media cursing, criticize my previous work
All of that money for me and for mine
The honey that hype, the bees and the burst
Homie, mind of me is a certain
Having you die to be on my spine
You gotta fly to be in a flight
Believe it or not, we got to

[Hook (x2)]

[Verse 3: Ubiquitous]
Okay, I'mma shake it up, now the people got a taste of us
Soon as we hit up the scene we did the Machine Gun Kelly, lace it up
Fasten on it with the safety up, looking like I was a crazy fuck
They do the doggy in a dazy dukes, I do a diddy for you dazy ducks
I do my thing and then I place it up, ready ain't everything in my radius
Hold up one time now, put a hand in the sky and say in strange we trust
These rappers lacking a venicular, racking the l-l-lazy dust
How come they ever shake me up, coming straight out a KC fuck

[Verse 4: Godemis]
Okay, I think that they're gonna say he sucks
But it really don't matter to me, cause
We're in tour and we're getting this money
Got chuckle, is funny, got rolling this weed up
And in the galactic I'm about to get pinned up
Couldn't stop at a pocket of creamed dough
Try to mark at the top as they seem us
Lots of fathers are getting their dreams crushed
All I see is dust, I feel a particular feeling me is this buzz
I live to seek another thing in a minute
And it really gets it for a cream huff
For a ligue I never seen such
Like you motherfuckers coming clear cut
Not afraid of you, but in the parking
I'm taking a murder in these muds

[Hook]

Smoke lyrics - Ces Cru (feat. Liz Suwandi)

[Intro: Liz Suwandi]
Take off your blind fold
Tell me what you see
Interchanging doors
Not a corridor or screen
Your naked eye
Trapped inside a dream
Unveil your disguise
Because nothing's what it seems

[Hook x2: Liz Suwandi]
You can tell me what you want
You can tell me what you need
But love is in the smoke
And we can't even breathe
And I can not see you
And You can not see me
But love is in the smoke
And we can't even breathe

[Verse 1: UBI]
You take everything you want, you take what you need
And me shattered into pieces is what you leave
It don't matter what they see, no it just can't be
Now our love is in the smoke, and I just can't breathe
You got me gaspin'
I know when it will happen
Zappin' all my energy, its sexual harassment
You see I'll never be the same, now that we got close
Now my passion is for pain and I breathe hot smoke
Your love is like a drug, I wanna taste it
So slip it in my blood, I'm gonna take it
Addicted to your buzz, I'm wishin' that you was mine
Sittin in your sunshine so amazin'
I'm baskin' in the light
Light castin' through the haze
Maybe we were meant to be
Maybe not, who could say
Now I look for you again
But I still can't see
Cuz our love is in the smoke
Baby we can't breathe

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Godemis]
I smell the smoke in the room
The room is'a buzzin'
She told me that the roof was on fire
I knew it wasn't
Now the spot is heatin' up
Gettin' hotter under the collar
Let this motherfucker burn, shit
We don't need any water
We can teeter and totter
But you don't need to be coddled
I'm headed down this road alone
I don't want you to follow
I'm sittin' in the sun alone
Posted up in strangeland
Sippin' KC teas, bumpin' Kelvin rock and Raybans
Bitches think it's all about the pussy and a spray tan
To each it's own, if that completes your cypher, fuck it amen
It's hot as hell out here
Maybe degrees over
She feels like she got burns
Maybe she needs closure
It feels like the pilot light is out in this bitch
I'm still in the kitchen, like really this is as hot as it gets?
I'm starin' through the smoke, tryin' to catch a last vision of her
The smoke's rollin' upward while the flame's bein' smothered

Skip lyrics - Ces Cru

[Intro: Ubiquitous]
Let me tell you 'bout my friend named Skip (S-Skip), Lou

[Hook: Ubiquitous (x2)]
Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou
Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou, my darling

[Verse 1: Ubiquitous]
Skip to my Lou, Lou skipped to class
Come up on some work now we gon' get some cash
Put it in a Pyrex, mix, swirl and bake
Put it on the block, now we flip pearl for paint
Uh, he coming up, he get girls away
But enemies him gotta exterminate
Gonna figure out if he get served he make
The same amount of cake that he get
Working late for eight week straight
Oh, that's some dough, dollar sign make it sound so rational
Pluggin' dudes in like a cold waxy-o
For Lou he can make a thing go clap for sure
Now he got a gat and he hold that you know
Christ up jeans and a throwback, you know
Watch and the chain and it's so plat, you know
Casey with the print so flat, you know
Now he got a gat and he hold that, you know
Christ up jeans and a throwback, you know
Watch and the chain and it's so plat, you know
KC fitted brim so flat, yo know
Uh, He got the block, he lock the street, he's making moves now
He's making moves now, see he make it move now
Now he got a gat and he hold that, you know
Christ up jeans and a throwback, you know
Watch and the chain and it's so plat, you know
KC fitted brim so flat, yo know
Uh, Yeah, he looking like a professional
Gangster, drug dealer that will go tap it all
So when you think the thing gonna clack you know
Who the director when you gon' act your role
Now the hood hot and the block filled with hate
The wrong motherfucker just got killed today
Ghetto vendetta when the block peel your face
The hole in the watch and will not spill the name
Well, plot's changed, things switch around
It's inevitable, the king gets the crown
The crown gets the price, the price hits the town
King dead 'fore the damn thing hits the ground
Bad mo'fucker sling English around
He don't like trouble but he brings it around
Run up on ya quick when the thing spits around
And take a half second, like click-click, then POW
What it was? Blood on the dutch
Wet like sweat but not from the buzz
He said cool when the word get to my crew
They be coming for you, too, Skip to my Lou

[Hook: Ubiquitous]
Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou
Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou, my darling
He got the block, he lock the street, he makin' moves now
He makin' moves now, see he make it move now
Now he got a gat and he hold that, you know
Christ up jeans and a throwback, you know
Watch and a chain and it's so plat, you know
KC fitted brim so flat, yo know
Now I got a gat and I hold that you know
Christ up jeans and a throwback, you know
Watch and a chain and it's so plat, you know
KC fitted brim, Skip, Skip, Skip

[Verse 2: Ubiquitous]
Skip to my Lou, guess who Skipped to class
Come up on some work, now I'm gon' to get some cash
Put it in a Pyrex, mix, swirl and bake
Put it on the block, now I flip pearl for paint
Uh, I'm coming up, I get girls away
But enemies I gotta exterminate
Gonna figure out, if I get served I make
The same amount of cake that I did
Working late for eight week straight
Oh, that's some dough, dollar sign make it sound so rational
Pluggin' dudes in like a cold waxy-o
For Lou I can make a thing go clap for sure
Now I got a gat and I hold that, you know
Christ up jeans and a throwback, you know
Watch and a chain and it's so plat, know
KC fitted brim so flat, yo know
Uh, Yeah, I'm lookin' like a professional
Gangster drug dealer that will go tap it all
So when you think the thing gonna crack you know
Who the director when you gonna act your role
Now the hood hot and the block filled with hate
The wrong motherfucker just got killed today
Ghetto vendetta when the block peel your face
The hole in the watch and will not spill the name
Well, plot's changed, things switched around
It's inevitable, the king gets the crown
The crown gets the price, the price hits the town
The king dead 'fore the damn thing hits the ground
Bad motherfucker sling English around
I don't like trouble but I bring it around
Run up on ya quick when the thing spits around
And take a half second, like click-click, POW
What it was? Blood on the dutch
Wet like sweat but not from the buzz
I said cool when the word get to my crew
They be coming for you, too, Skip to my Lou

[Outro: Ubiquitous]
Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou
Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou, my darling
I got the block, I lock the street, I'm making moves now
I'm making moves now, see, I make it move now
I got the block, I lock the street, I'm making moves now
I'm making moves now, see, I make it move now

Wavy lyrics - Ces Cru

[Intro: Godemis]
Aight
Okay
They say I
They say I should take better care of myself
Maybe they're right
But not tonight
Hahahaha
Seven let's go
C'mon

[Verse 1: Godemis]
Zoned out, turnt up
Shuttin' something down tonight
Kush, blunts, hash, bowl
Fuckin' with a pound of white
Order shot, shoot em down
Actin' like a drunk fuck
I don't know how I'm alive
Chalk it up as dumb luck
Drinkin' I ain't
Thinkin' I ain't
Eatin' I don't stop at all
Sippin something super saucy
Now I'm bout to cop a ball
Spendin' every dollar
I'mma make some more tomorrow
Clockin' out I hit the liquor store
And grab another bottle
Po'ed up with young prince
Now we're burnin' down a spliff
He said just keep this shit in check
Please don't let it drown a gift
I don't hear em choppin'
Just the sounds of bottles poppin'
Is it me or did you hear some motherfucking body knockin'
Pop another Molly
Rollin' trees like a lumberjack
Smokin' on that earwax
Call that shit that other crack
Sittin' in the K-hole
Starin' out the Cadillac
Yeah I love this liquor
But this shit'll never love me back

[Hook x2: Godemis]
Turnt up, zoned out
Shuttin' something down tonight
Kush, blunts, hash, bowls
Fuckin' with a pound of white
Pitchers, shots, lines, rails, bumps, stacks
All that
Wavy, maybe, bout to take a break
If and I fall flat

[Verse 2: Godemis]
If I work a double
I'mma gotta have a couple
Holler at the bartender
Tell her make this one a double
Swillin' down the ave
Sippin' dirty cash daily
Tippin' steady sippin'
I am fucked up, wavy
Every thing is gettin' drank
Everybody gettin' drunk
Smooth is on the way
He said he gotta baby in the trunk
Stoppin's not an option
I ain't poppin'
I ain't lockin'
Feels like all I really need
Is a motherfuckin' Oxycontin
I am rotten on the inside
A plane, vin slide?
Talkin' to a serpent
Feelin' like both of my wrists tied
No one should be this high
Double helix makes knots
Fuck a double D-V-B
Like everybody a shots
No one sets it off
Swilly and em, we go it's own
Turn it up an octave, and knock a bitch out of it's zone
Misery love company
If you ain't swill then get gone
I'm down to make a ralvage as soon as that other vince' gone?

[Hook x2]