Why dont we get Back to using you

Why dont we get Back to using you

Why dont we get Back to using you

Why dont we get back

Why dont we get back

To losing you

Triple 6 knows I died

What a time to be alive

Too many choices can't decide

Too many died when they tried

Bliss through my eyes is just a lie

Bliss through my eyes

Triple 6 laughs at my suicide yeah

Lately I ve been feeling like a robot

Like on load a lot

Like on rolling stone

Tried to used a lot

So they said whats up

And I stepped into the club

Bitch you seen enough

Blow a bag and stop

The coke got in your kopp

So hold on with that stuff

I know you can't have enough

Old time sake is lost

So go there say whats up

And bring some good old love

And bring some good old

Loooooove

Blowed out my set

Smoked out my stash

Broke out like flash

Got purple like the Cooler

Full mixin with the pruna

I be Flippin like the uber

Eating burgers from kahuna

God i know there is a ghost inside

God I know yah there is a ghost inside of me

God i know there is a ghost inside

Save a soul for life safe a soul for a life

Bitch I know you died

Bitch I know you cry in the middle night

No good soul near by

No one to say say goodbye

So you try to die

But you fear the afterlife

No one there like night

No one here alright

You ve been feelin like a ghost a lot

Come on blow a lot

Come on blow a blunt

Come on show whats up

Come on say vooza

Come to my place wanna fuck

Say what say whats up

Why dont we get Back to using you

Why dont we get Back to using you

Why dont we get Back to using you

Why dont we get back

Why dont we get back

To losing you