Paper Bag Mask

Back up in the spot with a hole in my skull
Bitches all around me
Lining up just to fuck so light up a cig
Pass me the rig
Been chasing this high since i was a lil kid
Now i’m in and out of rehab
Fucking bitches while we relapse
Run up on you with the ski mask
Stick em up
Stick em up
Stick em
Isolated/forsaken
These bitches still chasing
Withdrawals got me aching and shaking and vacant
Looking like satan
Pray to the pagans to ride on some Dayton’s and feel so complacent
Fuck it get faded
Can’t take the temptation
I’m killing myself all alone in the basement
I’m gonna pull
I’m gonna pull the mask off of my face and only my skull will remain
Look in the fucking empty space that is my eyes you’ll see the flames
Trying to step out of this fucking frame
Chemicals offered to numb the pain
Damaging certain parts of my brain
Damaging certain parts of a dame
I grab a brush and paint the rainbow until it’s covered up in grey
Until it’s covered up in grey
Stone globe
Whole world decay
Until it’s covered up in grey
Stoned boy can’t relate to the problems of today
I’ve been explained
I claim these graves
I’ve been exposed
Remain the stain
I gain new fame
Increase my chains
These fuck boys slain
Drain blood from veins