It hurts so bad it's like a mountain tumbling down to me..

would you wake me then again..

I'm not wakin..

I wanna make you high..

I wanna make you high..

What's the best you wear?

I got something in my shoes, yeah.

Seen the mess you made,

I gotta clean you with my noose, yeah.

They're all higher child, compare your failures next to mine..

Look at the mess you made,

I gotta clean the mess you made now sugar..

Go high I wanna make you high

Don't go on and mess around your high...

throw away.....

throw away......

Where's the rest you 

Got a craving for my juice, yeah

Seen the stash I saved

Got a feelin that you're loose, yeah.

You look higher child

Compare your bloodshot eyes to mine Killin the stash I saved

You're gonna silk it all away now sugar..