Live Without (Intro)

[Sample from 200 Cigarettes]
Did you know that cigarettes are a shield against meaningful interaction with other people? It's true, I read it. People protect themselves emotionally by relating to their cigarettes instead of each other. Why is everyone so afraid? Why are people so scared of each other?
Like us?

[Intro]
Top of the world and I might just jump
And on the way down I might find love
I might figure out that I've had enough
Cause I can't live without something in my lungs
Bet I'm killing them with this one
I'ma kill them with this one
Secondhand Smoke

At the end of my rope and I might let go
And on the way down I might find my soul
With hopes that it makes my glass half full
So I have enough room for my secondhand smoke
Bet I'm killing them with this one
I'ma kill them with this one
Secondhand Smoke

[Verse]
All these years and you'd think I'd learn my lesson
Lost my first hand to smoke, now I'm working on my second
Even had to beat the odds to make it to the session
One can get lost trying to seek a God's perfection
Or protection
Either way, the feeling's gone
Lost connection, kill them all, spacey
Large professor, crazy
How I have such a great view from the small projector
HD, AU
I roll with a calm collective, SP, SS
It's a constant, it's no myth, it's all legend
Warning: content may contain a lot of bullet points without a cross reference
Pull the joint across and say my blessings
Then smoke them all the way before both ends are connected
Yes, you can sort of say that this is my confession
Like I don't lay it all out on every track I connect with
But if you miss those I got a few new clips for the pistol
So it's suggested, you get invested
This is the last time I make a first impression
The thirst is real, don't be the last to get a glass of freshness
You might return with more trees to burn then you left with
I'm still hungry, still restless
Still keep it one hundy with a mill on the guest list
I guess it's a guessing game, like will I live long enough to fulfill my death wish
If that ain't real, then it's desperate
It's like I'm destined to use all this drive to arrive at a dead end
Like should I lane switch and hit the exit
Or cut off the lights, close my eyes, and proceed in the same direction
Aim, bull's-eye, so when I pull by don't wave, I can only see my own reflection
Stop fronting, start button, same progression
Just a re-spawn with a new lease on life I'm in debt with

[Outro]
Top of the world and I just might jump right in direct sunlight just to get some shine
Bet I'm killing them with this one
I'ma kill them with this one
Cause I can't live without something in my lungs
Secondhand Smoke