[Chorus]
Fallin' off, I'll never know
Speak up and you'll never know
Foreign car, a lot, I know
Slowly dyin' in my schedule

[Verse]
Mason jars for my vegetables
LLC for my revenue
Worked hard, now my wrist, it blind me when I'm lookin' at it
It's that Livingston County pimp, I'm addicted to rockin' ice
Mentally, I'm in hell, but in real life, I'm feeling alright
Really there ain't no cure for the blues, so give me that light
SESH up on my shoes, my mood's got to be right (Yeah)

[Refrain]
I pour a cup and I roll one up (Yeah)
I'm feeling so low, low
I'm feeling sicker than ever before
I gotta go, go, go
I'm feeling so low, low
I gotta go, go, go

[Bridge]
Say that the bad timеs always come when you least, lеast expect it
(When you least, least expect it)
Diamonds on my neck and on my wrist, it's getting hectic
[Chorus]
Fallin' off, I'll never know
Speak up and you'll never know
Foreign car, a lot, I know
Slowly dyin' in my schedule