Drugs  Disguise
[Pre Chorus]
I hate the way that I deal with my problems
See this shit is fucking nonsense
I'm losing my sanity
Anxiety kicks in I can’t feel the gravity

[Chorus]
I'm so tired of feeling low
Yeah
I'm so tired of feeling low

[Verse: Dino Noir]
Pop X3
Pop another pill or two
Smoke another cigarette
How’s that liquor feel in you?
I know you're getting sick of Doing all the shit that's killing you
And yet you keep on doing it n never quite do feel amused
Will abuse meet its match?
Adding fuel to the fire you won't need a match
Plus the Shit is Gassed up like the weed I match
Keep fucking round wit it You gone need the mash
N I
Can't
Do the math on the bread I dropped
For all these drugs n this muhfuckin debt I got
I'm Sleepy hollow wit these horse, all this head I got
I got this shit in the bag what i said I'd cop
N You bet I'd flop
But I ain’t, bitch
Sped right off in that range bitch
I hit depression wit a smiff n Wesson
Just to run right into that embankment
Fuck
[Pre Chorus]
I hate the way that I deal with my problems
See this shit is fucking nonsense
I’m losing my sanity
Anxiety kicks in I can't feel the gravity

[Chorus]
I’m so tired of feeling low
Yeah
I'm so tired of feeling low

[Verse 2: Apollo]
My Life feels awkward man
I feel bothered man
Probably lost my innocence when I was like eight
We was barely eating had no food up on my plate
Pop X5
I was like twelve when I saw a body drop
I was just young-in running from the fucking cops
I probably have A hundred thousand writtens'
I was just a jit when i first started spittin'
I picked up a pen and my head started fucking spinnin’
Five years later and its only the beginning
Hit depression with a fully automatic
I'ma make that nigga feel the static
Swear to god im going manic
Someone press the panic
Pop another pill
Prolly' gonna die
I could care less
Swear to god I'm dead
Pop another pill
Prolly' gonna die
I could care less
Swear to god I'm dead
Heavy on my chest
[Pre Chorus]
I hate the way that I deal with my problems
See this shit is fucking nonsense
I'm losing my sanity
Anxiety kicks in I can't feel the gravity

[Chorus]
I'm so tired of feeling low
Yeah
I'm so tired of feeling low

[Verse 3: Dino Noir]
Tired depressed I'm tied n pressed cuz I been fighting stress & finding less I might give pride a rest if life's a test to pass it
Only time I trips on acid
Uh
Otherwise I'm looking past it
Yeah
Cuz I done seen some fucking Caskets
And
I don't wanna go back in
But
Still I live my life the fastest
Uh

[Outro: Dino Noir]
Smoke this drink that I'm gone;
Yeah
So pop this pop that I'm on
I hate the way that I feel when I'm conscious
Tryna kill myself I'm lost in all of this vanity
Sobriety is a bitch
I can't feel no gravity
But I fell for this again
Damn