Smiling Up (Stockholm Syndrome)

[Intro]
(Murmuring, slight whispering)

[Verse]
And I can't find, can’t find another face without a motherfucking mask
King rows with my tours, yeah the motherfucking craft
Yo I'm god right forced out his motherfucking craft, what you know about me
A child of the dusk in the dark, I creep with a ladder and a blunt that I spark my way
No you can not fuck around with me
Living in the dark, age four I plead

[Hook]
Let go of the shit inside of my head, I swear I couldn't get high enough
Can’t ride enough when in park, if I never get it wondering
If I ever did try enough
I got skeletons in my closet, second bolts up like a fence and they pilin' up
It don't rеally matter how long in the cloud, if you evеr looking down, I'm smiling up

[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, I'm smiling up
Yeah, yeah, I'm smiling up
Stockholm, yeah, fell in love with being tortured, bringing on the roast if I think-

[Chorus]
Stockholm, I've been made it on my own
Stockholm, stockholm, fell in love with being tortured, break it and I roll
Silhouette faces, stuck home
Stockholm, I've been made it on my own
Stockholm, stockholm, fell in love with being tortured, break it and I roll
Silhouette faces, stuck home
Stockholm, I’ve been faded on my own
Stockholm, stockholm, fell in love with being tortured-

[Hook]
Oh lord, got all this shit inside of my head, swear I couldn’t get high enough
Can't ride enough when in park, if it never get it wondering
If I ever did try enough
I got skeletons in my closet, second bolts up like a fence and they pilin’ up
It don't really matter how long in the cloud, if you ever looking down, I'm smiling up

[Outro]
Stockholm, I've been made it on my own
Stockholm, stockholm, fell in love with being tortured, break it and I roll
Silhouette faces, stuck home
Stockholm