Highs and Lows

[Verse] Pourin' out the 40, streets callin' got me trippin', Caught up messin' 'round, feelin' life slippin'. Sick of the dope game, stickin' like bad glue, Thoughts runnin' wild, mind spinnin' in the queue. [Verse] F**k the high life, tired of the cracked glass, Watchin' homies fall, burnin' out fast. Bag full of dreams, turned to nightmares, Rollin' dice with Satan, ain't no fair shares. [Chorus] Gotta break the chain, no more cocaine, Life ain't a game, f**k that damn shame. You ain't a boss, numb on the medicine, Eyes gleamin' empty, lookin' like mannequins. [Verse] Streetlights flicker, shadows on a mission, Can't trust a soul, eyes wide fill with suspicion. Lost in the smoke, sky lookin' twelve shades, Hustlin' for a fix, got me locked in this maze. [Verse] F**kin' needles, leavin' tracks, scars on the arm, Thinkin' you're invincible, death's ready to swarm. Mind goin' numb, vengeance of the gods, Dark cloud lingerin', stealin' all the rods. [Bridge] Breaking free, gotta run, f**kin' devil's hold, Find the light again, leave behind the night's cold. Sick of false highs, done with the lows, Heart pumpin' life, watch how it grows.