| At the psych ward, plugged in with the white bars |
| What’s your life for? I’ma hit a high score |
| Let it die down, took it, now it’s mine now |
| Gotta lie down, been here for a while now |
| Dig a hole for me, let go of me |
| You don’t know me, you know of me |
| Don’t talk about me, come close to me |
| Come close to me, you’re scared of me |
| R I P my hopes and dreams, I don’t wanna wake up |
| We don’t fuck with anyone, so you cannot snake us |
| I’m not here, you know I’m gone, I’m about to take off |
| Rolling up 100 grams every time I wake up |
| I’m a missing person though, I go off the radar |
| He’s not here with us you know, he’s a fucking traitor |
| You want cop some acid bro, I’m selling you paper |
| I don’t care about anything, you know I’m a drainer |
| Flexing all that shit to me, it’s nothing |
| He’s not Drain Gang, he a lame, fuck him |
| They gonna approach me like I’m Justin |
| You know I’m coming, popping outta nothing |
| Bitch, I know you’re bluffing, I don’t run from nothing |
| I’m a fucking junkie, I love wasting money |
| I think that they love me, I don’t love 'em back though |
| I’m not coming back bro, I just lost my last hope |
| R I P my hopes and dreams, I don’t wanna wake up |
| We don’t fuck with anyone, so you cannot snake us |
| I’m not here, you know I’m gone, I’m about to take off |
| Rolling up 100 grams every time I wake up |
| I’m a missing person though, I go off the radar |
| He’s not here with us you know, he’s a fucking traitor |
| You want cop some acid bro, I’m selling you paper |
| I don’t care about anything, you know I’m a drainer |