[Chorus]

Codeine comatose

Pour a pint, raise a toast

All my demons on my shoulder, yeah they do the most

Codeine comatose

Pour a pint, raise a toast, oh

Yeah, raise a glass to the dead ones

Yeah, this rockstar is one, oh

Raise a glass to the fallen ones

Rest in peace to all the broken ones with the broken wings

Everything happens for a reason, I mean everything

That’s prolly why I ain’t bought a diamond ring or a wedding ring

I don’t really do that love shit, it can make you sick

I don’t rеally trust these niggas, yeah not a bit

I’m so quick to buss thеse niggas, let’s dig a ditch

Get back to the cashflow, Devil still at my throat, damn

[Verse]

I pour a pint, might die tonight

I said that shit before, I’m immortal oh that’s right

I can’t die

I can try, but I won’t try I’m still on my last life

I’m still on my last fuck and I ain’t ready to give it up

I’m still on my last breath and I’ll prolly smoke it up

I’m still on my last pill, Imma prolly give it up

It’s been there for a minute

I should prolly give it up but I wanna live it up

I’m fighting demons all alone, someone help me

I’m seeing shadows in my home, this shit ain’t healthy

I got so much access to these drugs, shit ain’t helping

No it ain’t helping

Party pill mix, I take my hand and get a helping

It took a while to get like this, wishing I could go back

But I can’t go back

I'm sick of sobriety

Taking all these drugs cus the love gave up hiding me

I told you I'm a fugitive, I get caught there ain't no fight in me

I told you Imma die young, this ain't a trend for the music scene

I be really taking drugs, if I die then that's ok with me, on soul

[Chorus]

Codeine comatose

Pour a pint, raise a toast

All my demons on my shoulder, yeah they do the most

Codeine comatose

Pour a pint, raise a toast, oh

Yeah, raise a glass to the dead ones

Yeah, this rockstar is one, oh

Raise a glass to the fallen ones

Rest in peace to all the broken ones with the broken wings

Everything happens for a reason, I mean everything

That’s prolly why I ain’t bought a diamond ring or a wedding ring

I don’t really do that love shit, it can make you sick

I don’t really trust these niggas, yeah not a bit

I’m so quick to buss these niggas, let’s dig a ditch

Get back to the cashflow, Devil still at my throat, damn