Zeak’s getting high reaching for the sky blowing smoke rings ,feeling oh so fly inhaling the haze,his mind starts to blaze levitating through space , in a purple daze He’s floating on clouds, escaping the crowd eyes bloodshot red,he’s feeling so proud No worries,no stress, just pure bliss rolling up another,he can’t resist. (Verse2) The room’s filled with smoke he in his own zone Lost in the rhythm he’s never alone The beat drops heavy his head starts to nod The thoughts racing like lightning rods He’s chasing the high, it’s his daily routine Escaping reality,living in a dream but deep inside he knows it’s not right using drugs to cope,hiding from the fight. ( verse3) Zeak’s getting high, but what’s the cost? Losing himself, feeling so lost his friends try to help,but he pushes them away Trapped in a cycle, he can’t break away His mind’s clouded,his vision distorted The drugs take control,his life been aborted But deep down he’s searching for a way out to find purpose,to scream and shout. (Verse4) Zeak’s getting high,but it’s time to wake up Break free from the chains, rise above the corrupt Embrace the struggle,face the pain head-on Find strength within and forever be strong It’s time To reclaim his life,find a new path Leave the drugs behind,and do the aftermath Zeak’s getting high,but he can still change the game It’s not too late, to rise above the shame.