The clock's ticking, I ain't getting any younger
Starring at my face in this mirror full of hunger
Like a young pop looking for a fuck spot
My dick get hard from this shit why the fuck not
I'm still breathing, a demon from the underground
(Coming/Cumming) like a lightning bolt jolting from a thunder cloud
You fucking clowns mostly puffing on the dred sack
I got the ass from your bitch cuz the head's wack
Day dreaming, scheming on my next move
Cut a cunt's throat and spray semen out her neck wound
I bet dudes ain't ready for my new spit
Line the dick riders up it's time to get my boots licked
I do shit when I'm drunk that I don't regret
Wake up naked in my socks on my neighbor's steps
Make the bed, drop a deuce then I shave my head
And get ready cuz it's 'bout to take place again
When I wake up and open my eyes
My first thought is the world is suppose to be mine
I'm a selfish piece of shit and I hope that you die
Cuz I could use a few less people blowing my high
[2x]
Asthmatic, scatter brain, manic depressive
Savage, fat, insane, panic degressive
Excessive, I could never do a small amount
Call him out, he keep talking then he falling down
Dynamite, hands heavier than Iron Mike
Shining light of the sun, that's what I am like
Burning, unforgiving like a tidal wave
Trashing everything that's in its path in the final days
I consume you, manipulate and use you
Abuse you and post it up for views on YouTube
Monetize it, put the link up on Twitter
And make your moms watch while I pop her in the shitter
Cocking her for dinner, drop it in the microwave
And I ain't even trynna wash my hands after pipe is laid
I keep the funk in my palm when I give you dap
Then take a whiff the next day then I bring her back
(Hook)
Blowin’ My High was written by Coast.
Coast released Blowin’ My High on Sun Nov 29 2015.