I still smoke like a Rastafarian But stopped getting fades cause I look too Aryan Walking on you motherfuckers, so hilarious Got gum under my shoes, trying to live vicarious Born good but became nefarious There ain't a whole deep enough for you to bury us Start thinking, get the blood pouring Paid, living poolside can be so boring Thinking it's the end and I don't walk Orwellian The angel dust got me to talk to aliens Marijuana had me so distracted And alcohol made you ugly bitches attractive Worth it's weight in gold, you think your soul is Try to get it back and can't get your head into showbiz I don't give a fuck who your hero is A moment of silence for my Tero Smith