I feel the high coming in
'Cause I feel the high coming in
People ain't that pretty, but they think that they important
Get your timing right before you step inside here
Sporting expectations
Been a couple weeks so I should tell you salutations
Ain't leaving yet don't make me sign a resignation
First to the finish, beginners at the end
Bitches can't even control themselves
When I'm shaking their hand
And let me tell you in advance
I think this high that's coming in 'bout to be grand
Ok, life's too stressful
Man I need a break
From this goddamn cesspool
I'm serious
Cheery-ass faces driving too fast
Relax, you're not running outta time
(Ha-ha, you're really not)
I think I'm delirious
(Dude, your name's Will)
Ok, think I'm kinda into this
Maybe if I got some time to kill
I can fill up on some gas in my lungs
I just got Albuterol
We can throw a f*cking ball, like
I feel the high coming in
'Cause I feel the high coming in
Show night, they want me to play a number
Long set, the band's got me in a slumber
Flashy, but they're just all smiles
So fake like plastic
And you fold like magic, damn
(Go ahead)
Roll it up, no psychoactives in my cup
I brought some lunch inside a tupperware
You right if you don't think I
(Care)
Pull your stops out
Already got a band
That might be more than you can handle
If you like I'll hold the candle
(Underneath your spoon)
You're tweaking but I can't be
(Assed with you)
Remember to clean up all the mess you made
When venus was in retrograde
Or whatever excuses
I was still the one who paid your tab off
I got no time for pretty boys who fake finishing
Less so for chatty hoes that fake listening
Playing ain't a hobby, can't stand the one-tricks
Me? I'll be here
Every evening with my money, bitch
I feel the high coming in
'Cause I feel the high coming in