Blast Session

I’ve been high as fucking shit for many days
Yeah I’m gunning for this paper, it’s my only fucking aim
I don’t need to sleep, keep the pussy crying for a week
It’s so fucking bleak, I don’t even really wanna be
But I’m here, so it’s clear: make some shit they wanna hear
Pick it up, not the drugs bruh, the mutha fucking pace
It’s too slow, like the higher I climb the steeper this hole
Still I gotta go, up is the only option from here bro

Running out of fucking options put yo mask on
Strapped up, bad idea homie but who gives a fuck?
Not us, smoke around like aura it surrounds us
Drowns us, I keep getting high because I’m giving up

All these fucking tears that I have cried will never make a dent
I’m sick of fucking looking at these people cause they’re full of shit You’ve never been my mutha fucking equal cannot handle it
You’re praying for my downfall
But I’m only fucking climbing bitch