Talk to god myself, wait he said this shit too trill
Talk to god myself, hell comes too quick to tell

Tell me what you know about pain
I been paralyzed I don’t wanna push my luck might break
Tell me what you know about grey
All these other mother fuckers wanna hate stay stuck like bait
I don’t wanna end my life
Good god I don’t really wanna face my day
I don’t really got no choice
Im the Only mother fucker That could pave my way
I don’t really pop tag no
I remember coming up n everybody broke
Yea Now they wanna vote, wanna rock calm boat
Wanna bitch up in a post but the share stay ghost
Can I get a better way home
Two roads I don’t think I wanna trust my feet
Paranoid livin all cold
Two roads I don’t think I wanna follow off beat like

Medicate Medicate Medicate
FADE
Talked to god myself wait he said this shit too trill
Talked to god myself hell come too quick to tell

I don’t wanna pull it out bust, two shots and my mother fucking brains on the paint
I don’t wanna fake it for love, been lost
I don’t know if I could ever be the same
Tell me how to fix my past
Show me how to right my wrongs
I know that I’m comin Up last
Baby I don’t wanna hold too long
Cold
Soul
I can feel the weight bear down, I can tell that mother fucker gonna break my back
I don’t really do it for the crowd, with black face paint put the demon in a mask
You don’t wanna come get loud, baby bout to drew a sigil and the beam might blast
Magic and the earth come round but that karma never wait and you could never get a pass like
Medicate Medicate Medicate
FADE
Talked to god myself wait he said this shit too trill
Talked to god myself hell come too quick to tell