[Verse 1: Jazz Tha Process]

Before I sleep I recite these holy verses

Nowadays I spit verses so holy that they start to worship

My body's numb but I'm feel’n free

Levitate In space where angels be

Lullabies sung by these little creatures only thing that put me to sleep

But i stay up, cuz I think they want to speak

Outta of bed but there is someone lying under my sheets

Is it me? man why they won't leave

I see blame in their faces even though they all deceased

So leave me the fuck alone, I ain't tranna hear you preach

And fuck all of my music, I ain't tranna hear you cheer

Just lock me up in this chamber where me and god speak

Now I know I'm not alone, I got kabul with me

Cuz they don't now about my past, how I managed to survive

They don't know about the Jolly Ranchers stirred in the sprite

They don't know that I would kill just to bring her back to life

And they don't know that I almost OD’d just the other night

[Hook: Jazz Tha Process]

Lady, there is something you should know

See lately, these monsters just won’t let go

And even though it’s not real, I can hear them in my sleep

And even though they ain’t here, I can feel them when they creep

When they creep x3

[Verse 2: Jazz Tha Process]

My ghost writer is the holy ghost

That must be the only explanation for these holy words

I think i'm mostly cursed, sleep is the only verb

That can't seem to occur, that's when the drugs allure

The night is young but I'm growing old

Got me look’n for truth behind every lie that i've been told

And fuck the silver lining man i'm going for the gold shit

This how the story unfold

She need to know my heart done froze just like the fuck’n poles

She trana melt all, like the globe is warm

She say she wanna stay around me, she say that she love it

If she knew what's on my mind, she will prolly take off running (take off running x2)

It's in my head I'm tranna clear the phantom

Every night is a trip to Gehenna shit

Red eyes peeking through the fuck’n door

Man I wish these fuck’n pills would fuck me up some more

[Hook: Jazz Tha Process]

Lady, there is something you should know

See lately, these monsters just won’t let go

And even though it’s not real, I can hear them in my sleep

And even though they ain’t here, I can feel them when they creep

Outro

Na, na na (x4)

La, la la la (x4)

Na, na na (x4)

OG (x2)

Jazi (x2)

Wake up (x2)