Not so tight, okay?
I can't wiggle around
Plastic ties, that's where it's at
What in God's name is he talking about?
This is hard to watch
Eric, look at me— me
He ever say this kind of shit before?
No, I've never seen him like this
Guaranteed for at least three hostages, or your money back
(Fuck it, I'll be out back)

I came inside here whacked, uh
Fuck it, I'll be out back
You at the point where you still turn back
And, bitch, I'm beyond that
So I pour this drink up and roll up this pack
Yeah, I'm gettin' beyond smacked
I take this script like it's pain in my back, huh
I'm gettin' beyond zapped

Someone to trust me, someone to hold me
'Cause really, it's no one that know me
That's what you think, like, that's what you told me
Like, what the fuck I'm supposed to be then? I'm sorry
There's blood in the sink and flesh in the quarry
Thinkin' too long, I feel thoughts start to gore me
It rip me apart just to tell you this story
The least you could do is sit there and implore me
So when I get this faded, don't take fuckin' pics
I'm takin' that phone, and I break it to bits
Like, haven't you been around enough of this shit
To learn how you supposed to react in the mix?
Just know no one here is a friend, nah
I'll tell you, I'll tell you again
I got some crack in the ink of this pen
I'm writin' letters I shouldn't have sent
I'm hungry again

One night I'll show you more than you thought I'd ever
Pieces of me I gift to you, but, oh, it gets better
While you watch it burn
Yeah, I'm gettin' beyond smacked
I take this script like it's pain in my back, huh
I'm gettin' beyond zapped
(It's just)

Talk to me how you would try if I died
'Cause I'll wrap this car 'round this lamppost light right now
Shatterin' glass on the asphalt ground
Just look at the mess I have left here now
Just peel off my face from the dash
If I'm livin' fast, then you livin' too slowed down
The sirens'll bring me to life, yeah
My vision is white
I tried so long, and I can't get it right
So I break what I've made, and I start back tonight, yeah
Babe, are you feelin' alright?
I pop in, they shittin' themselves at the sight, yeah
And I'm tryna push up the height
Once I'm in the air, ain't no cancellin' flights, yeah
I heard that you scared of heights
So I'm pushin' you out, and I'm makin' you spike down

I came inside here whacked, uh
Fuck it, I'll be out back
You at the point where you still turn back
And, bitch, I am beyond that
So I pour this drink up and roll up this pack
Yeah, I'm gettin' beyond smacked
I take this script like it's pain in my back, huh
I'm gettin' beyond zapped