[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Take a step in

Don't slip

Take another step

Baby please don't trip

So hard to stand

Know it's getting too thick

We go down

Just way too quick

But I'll step back

Give you a minute to breathe

I wanna get you out

But your too heavy

I might not make it out

Just go on without me

I'll go right in

I won't ever let you bleed

[Verse 1]

Feels I'm in the belly of the beast

With nothing but a knife

It's no hell that I bring

Oh well's what I sing

Cus' I'm stuck and

I know we all fucked

And there ain't shit

I can do to change my luck

Alter what is

Nah you offered what was

Stuck in quicksand

You just don't want a fuss

See I been this way

Since peach fuzz

Saw Scotty out the lobby

I was getting beamed up

I was on a fucking

Boat

Swimming in the water

Not to sure to keep note

This beach might get us killed

Less worries when we float (nah)

I ain't from the clouds (nah)

I been way down

Got a feast but it's poisoned

And I know we boutta' choke

This gold don't glitter

And the cold's not bitter

Witness the old just wither

Then come back with a vengeance

They wanna kill me

And then sell off all my livers

Nothing shines through a gentrified eye

Finding out this world

Was nothing but a lie

They only kill monsters

When they threaten those in power

Don't look under the bed

Well past the witch hour

Its 3am and I ain't slept in a day

Mind's slipping and I know

I'm losing my way

You only hear the hate

When you tell 'em you ain't straight

Yet you wonder why I can't

Seem to ever keep straight

They paint with blood

Drawin' a smiley face

[Verse 3]

Yellow for the fello

On a fairly mellow high

Drain you for your blood

Vampires in disguise

Sinking in this sand

Drown or swim up in the lies

I am far past human

Witness my glowing eyes

I'm a real bad case

Of a real bad time

If he reaching for a cig

Tell him I don't like the smoke

If he reaching for another

Don't know which way this'll go

Never put a bullet in a head

With a red dot planted

Hard on ya chest

Least u know u exasperated

Every other option left

We think we all know best

I am not your life

Feel like I'm saint death

This planet ain't a home

They turned it to a mess

We smoke away the stress

Plan it, make it, fall apart

I think the was all

Doomed from start

[Verse 4]

I fall off

Not too sure where i land

Got a hundred, millions problems

Shit I shouldn't understand

I miss Mac Miller

Just doing the best I can

Still getting older

No that wasn't in the plan

I look a lot more like my dad

Than I like to admit

I wanna wake up

And just still be a kid

This ain't a great time

Man, I barely even lived

I feel and look like shit

Don't know if I'm ugly

Or this what the stress did

Man how the fuck

Am I still a kid

I know nostalgia is a bitch

But she sucking me in

Yeah, yeah, yeah she sucking me in

Yeah, yeah, yeah she somethin-

Nah

While I'm still on my feet

Imma' take it all down

For as long as I could run

I could try to get out

Go quicksand, need a

Bankroll for a quick day

His hand in the bowl

Bay of pigs death day

You only don't die

On your best days

Born just to die

Making sure hell raised

Never saved face

Fuck a dead beat

On its birthday