I'm on 2-7s tryna find my way to heaven Never been bout no clubbin shit, two seater wit sub in it house parties digits dubbin shit red cups itchy fingers twist up ya bliss never hard too miss but for a reason look to get caught up in it cue the doors to my past living purple haze when i has to hit it couldnt relax on my last visit bad lil misses a shootin up star never missed her me the han solo not the formal mister kissed her seeing doubles do u got a sister lifes a gamble so we a party at a high risk partly out pain flashin wit a iced wrist numb doublin faint streaks runnin thin need a peak we dont talk if ur bag dont speak girl no double cheek if u aint potential freak my evidence on u will leave leak wreckin farrah fawcet in every room on some boss shit fuck wat it cost tryna launch the new mosh pit valley of silicone co eds lifestyle endorsed by the cone heads everything is foreign God dont this world floatin more in aint no voidin this word still soarin moreso/ fallin in style wit my angels morning star is their smile im tryna touchdown down now only God can show you how the factory too wonkas im not wit these chicken heads im havin a holy cow red man no pants pokin around double horned brings a frown lookin down barefooted runnin without my sole lost in the world headed to the hole i hope is a ditch the west once loved that bitch my beautiful my precious now only a twisted dream dont care how rich heaven not worth this type of cream above the bill supreme I'm the team not even 27 but I'm living they dream wanna know heaven but in they cups i lean even quit smoking but u keep showing me green envy a colorless journey I'm crayola for the scene....guilty charged need an attorney need that last turn up before i turn me around before i go she wants me to return her out i want to but im a havin doubts recycle recovering aint never been to a bonfire not hovering but this crazy/ im telling u fuego not wit these but i keep finding myself enflamed like I'm professin and higher degrees screaming my name im burning wit shame but i luv wen the champaigne drowns out the pain gotta problem think so dont think not cookie crumb by myself i get caught