(feat. Big Gipp, Cee-Lo)



And breathing's overrated, storm chasing and it's getting later

I used to lover her now I hate her, she's a brain raider

Falling in a crater, of lost memories

I'm so out of hand I don't even fuck with me

I'm goin' trippin', drunk and slippin', sleepin' in ditches

Switchin' prescriptions, bangin' a random hoe and itchin'

I don't give a flyin' faeces, I ain't one with the human species

Slappin' the nurse, tryin' to up my C-C's

I fall apart, take all my pain, turn it into art

Blowin' up a K-Mart and blame it all on Mozart

Fuck I'm surprised I got a deal, every two hours I take a pill

That's where I'm at, it's all surreal

I got imaginary friends, an imaginary life

An imaginary wife and a real knife

Out of here by next weekend

Hung over on the dresser with my brain leakin'



And I run away from the light of day

I am not okay, my soul's a misery



I think I'm losin' my mind

I'm whacked out, on jack and blacked out

Trapped in a crackhour full of d-d-d-d-d-doubt

I got guilt to the hilt, I fight tears and fears

Been out for ten years, hit a big bump off the mirror

Find me at www dot, I came to trouble you dot

Come here motherfucker, take your best shot

Suicidal, got a lot of demons to fight, I'll

Probably sit in a chair and put my mouth around a rifle

I feel abused to lose the blues

I'll bring my booze, I'm in the who's who's

And dope fiends and floozies in the land

Preparing for news, these niggaz are never choosy

The morning sun is like a sledgehammer to the forehead



And I'm barely here

Look in the mirror everyday and slowly disappear

Been through a million and 67 emotions in my short career

Riddle I fear

Staggered out in the street, fall off a cliff, fuck it



And I run away from the light of day

I am not okay, my soul's a misery



[Cee-Lo]

My heartbeat is racin'

Even though I'm standin' still I can't stop storm chasin'

I stole a shell casin'

So close to overdose the night and day hurts my eyes

Wishin' my death could be a surprise

My life should be more than four walls and a floor

But that's all that is mine, God, give me a sign

Cause I'm tryin' and dyin' at the same time

I'm not hesitatin', just waitin'



[Big Gipp]

Heck yeah, comin' with the flurry

And like the spice up in your throat I get ya chokin' like that curry

Somethin' bout the police and them lights that get me worried

Made a lap up on that bastard in a hurry

Flyin' from the spirits so I got a story

The dude that taught me how to rap was Ray Murray

It's all I can do, still it's filled with no glory

Top the killer red out at 2:30



And I run away from the light of day

I am not okay, my soul's a misery