When I go to sleep at night I realize..
I don't know myself anymore..
I keep thinking of the past, and damn my life been sad..
But I push for the ones through the door.
Cause they was gone too soon, feels like I caught the moon.
All this weight on my chest, I think I've lost my breathe.
I need to relocate, or maybe itch my brain,
I feel I'm losing time, only thing on my mind,
Is the feeling that I'm facing death.
And I don't..
And I don't..
And I don't..
And I don't wanna blow my high,
Don't wanna lose my mind;
Don't wanna talk too fast,
I feel I might just spazz.
I think I've lost my bag,
That's a whole 3 gs.
I got Snow White baby, yeah
That pressure on me.