[Intro]

(I'm Working on Dying)

Can't seem to get right

Can't, can't seem—

(Mine)

[Verse 1]

Must be nice

Dirty-ass Eastpak backpack, blood money in a trash bag (My life)

I bought a thousand Smurfs on Ebay, I was on shrooms needless to say (It's my life)

I'm the rain king, can't stop the rain

I'm having traumatic flashbacks

I'm in the airport, fast track (C-C-C-Cold Visions)

Trying everything, I'm a lab rat (True?)

Say you love me, elaborate on that

Say I'm nothing, I'm even beyond that

Speaking the truth and then I become that

C'est la vie, go tell your mom that

Know I fell off, but this is the comeback

Drain Gang follow the code, we honor that (Follow the code)

Walk in the store, I want all of that

Icedancer, I'm living in Disney Land

So much designer, got sick of that

So much designer, we been in that

Put it in the trash, we binning that (Let's put it in the bin)

Let's leave it at that (Lame ass fit)

Stepping out in Converse and Vans

I'm counting more stars than fingers

Three stars, feeling lingers

G-Shock, G-Shock my wrist is

SBE, we cold like Christmas

[Chorus]

Catch up with us, can't catch me

Sleep is the one time I'm happy

But even sometimes there's nightmares

I feel like there's someone else there

I'm waiting for disaster or something else bad to happen

I'm in this beauty pageant and everybody's laughing (Haha)

Rollie plain Jane wrapped 'round my wrist (Wrapped)

Ever since that I got rich everyone wants to know me

Montana, I feel like Tony (Montana)

Tony when he was in the club

He was sitting all fucked up

Just before the shootout

Just before the shootout

[Verse 2]

Let's talk the ones I am that

Order hundred bottles, send that back

Into madness descend back (Back)

I came back from a heart attack (I'm back)

We're equal, let's pretend that (I know we're not)

I paint better than Rembrandt (I'm selling art)

I drain better than— (Drain)

They starstruck off this newsflash

Depression clinging to my back (Depression)

Sharp-ass claws all on its hands

I'm infected from its scratch (Depression)

I feel sick and I feel sad

Self-hate frustration on my ass (Depression)

They won't let up on me, man

Not even a moment (Depression)

I need some atonement

[Outro]

Thought it was over, I'm back

Thought I would quit, I can't

What else am I supposed to do when I don't even want to be close to you?

Don't want to be next to you

Sun is shining, I can't stop rhyming

Working On Dying 2

Thought I was lying, it's true

I'm stuck in this glue

I'm the one that's sick but bless you

You get X'd out, you're excused

You know

Three stars, G shock my wrist is

SBE, we cold like Christmas (Christmas)

Next one

Catch up with us, can't catch me

Sleep is the one time I'm happy