Oh god Give the world light Give the man his pride Give a hand to this life Coming outta the sand Feeling dry is today the day i die Or is today that day realize i cant fool my pride Cotton mouth lost in this box man running circles with costs burned holes in my pockets old clothes in no closet like i never had something to loose but the truth lays when life is blue, youll feel dazed unamused on that come down of last nights party when rent is due shit i owe him to Fuck am i going do These head aches i cannot lose The drugs i have abused live and let learn these drugs are really tools The broken heart full of jewls All these emotions and i keep playing it cool When its hot think of the ocean when it cold You know your flowing Why be hurting so much to always be second dosing, why am i in a hurry but feel like im slow motion just coastin, smoking it to the roach man tokin awoke but seems like the boat aint rowin something feels broken not loaded a hard face for a soft token long day and i keep goin Oh god Give the world light Give the man his pride Give a hand to this life Coming outta the sand Feeling dry is today the day i die Or is today that day realize i cant fool my pride