[Chance Fischer]:

Look, I was drownin' in my own piss

When my homie pulled me over and he told me "take a hit"

A tiny, old sample, it made my soul numb

I was feelin' it so much, I mean we had to cut it up, make more with less

Brought about more trouble for me, more or less

Hit it in the morning before class to lower stress

Reached the point where I did multiple lines

In solitary confined, it forced me to do time

Act a fool with it, had me watching for the stool pigeons

Foamin' at the mouth, yeah, I even had a drool with it

Paid a bounty for the quicker picker-upper

I could never get enough, when I was down and felt like nothing

Dealt with the problems through the bluffin,' no discussin'

All the quarrels and the luck, always rushing out of touch...but

I will never give it up

I'll be doin' it forever 'til it put me in the dust

[Hook, Chance Fischer]:

Tequila sunrise on my dark nights

The only thing shining is the limelight

When trying to face your fears turns to prizefights

End up going blind when you try to use your hindsight

This is a roll call for my conscience

Though we'll never see a penny for the nonsense

I gotta get up (get up, get up)

So everybody get up (get up, get up)

[Dylan Owen]:

I wasn't kidding when I told em, that this music is my medicine

Listen, y'all can witness it, I'm using this for evidence

If heaven is a high note off, Ill take an eighth of it

Spit cold turkey at your beef, bringing plates of it

Cuz I ain't playing with a flame remaining later lit

The next day, our empty containers lay on her table with

A major decision, I made to go clean with

Reversing my initials on some OD shit

Hold up, these emcees always fishing for a chance

Chance Fisher, get 'em, finish 'em, and split 'em into pans

Put Kinetics in the mix, and you'll be literally mixing

Up the minerals of medicines that never will be canned

(Get it?) Don't regret it, let me clench my fist

I'm addicted to the stress I live, stretch my wits

Wrote another letter, told my ex im pissed

I'm hungry for my breakfast, I get my fix, until the...

[Hook]

[Kinetics]:

I'm a cowboy, I ride around and bump loud noise

Kinda like the table I got with the crushed Altoids

Cause hip-hop just turned to a tougher market

You need a drug just to put up with these fuckin' artists

So while my dealer's pullin' up and parkin'

I'm droppin' a 50 in the cup holder and grabbin' a bag from the glove compartment

While I think fast, you probably buffer

I got you discombobulated while I'm gobblin' uppers

But lil' homie this ain't Limitless, this ain't even Adderall

This initiative is au naturel

Man, you better get back, nowadays yo it seem like every single kid rap

But ain't nobody ever really spit crack

I guess findin' the quality coke is a hassle

I'd rather roll up a napkin and open a Focalin capsule

The hunger that I have for this rappin' is of the massive type

Even after all of these lines, I have an appetite