I been feeling like I'm in the deadlights
Like the stare at them your dead type
Try a couple new things
All including cocaine
Maybe off the drugs I'll tell some better storys
Or maybe I'll just be a fiend
But I'm tryna be like stephen king
Pour up some lean
Forget what I said baby I'm not a fiend
Forget what I said kids dont do lean
I done quit the beans
Got in a better headspace so i could follow my dreams
But they don't believe
In me
Imma make them believe in me
Imma throw the percs down for a second
Grab my semi auto send him up to heaven
I aint dead thanking god for my smith & wesson
They didn't believe in me
Now they believe in me
Don't fiend for me
I been feeling like I'm in the deadlights
Like the stare at them your dead type
Try a couple new things
All including cocaine
Maybe off the drugs I'll tell some better storys
Or maybe I'll just be a fiend
But I'm tryna be like stephen king
Pour up some lean
Forget what I said baby I'm not a fiend
Forget what I said kids dont do lean
The deadlights in the dead of night
I'm in the deadlights
Trapped in the deadlights