(rook) When i sleep all day and i dream all night If i lose my mind it might feel so right Got a bad bitch with me But that bitch dont bite Calm my nerves and my fists dont fight Ounce to the brain so the pain go away Eyes roll back let me fly to the fray Got me thinking bout the days When we walked through the rain Now we only stay sane by the blunts to the face
(STEWART) Yall think im fucked up Well im more than you know Cus im burning in my skin but it doesnt really show Got these scars around my hands but i tell em its the dough They hurt more than you know They hurt more than i tell you The demons at my door and They knocking tryna help you If you were in my head You would try to kill yourself too