Bird on acid

I be flying high like a be a fucking bird (bird, bird) Let me be alone I don't wanna hear a word (a word) My first tattoo music shit, R.I.P. to Kurt (R.I.P.) I don't even know what I know but this shit cursed (hhh) I like acid tabs, and codeine (yeah, yeah) I'm living another life this shit not real (yeah, yeah) Everything starts to feeling werid (yeah) But you don't even know what I mean (you don't know a shit) She that Crystal Lake thot When it rains thot Choke you with your chain on I f*ck your brains out Searching for a way out Out my mind out this space Out this shit or the grave I be chasing money I don't worry 'bout them bitches I just need my chill, but wait where the f*ck my swishers Don't worry 'bout it now I just can pour more liquor That bitch not on my mind nothing but how i get richer Lately I been feeling like I don't feel a shit This shit is suicide or I'll be fucking rich Just not a normal life I don't f*ck with this bitch This life is a lie This life is a lie Bitch want me to buy her Send on a little ride yo Rolling my blunt baby In that bed a riot I'm riding round the night city in the fucking car Blasting music loud cause this the shit that I like (yeah, yeah, yeah) I just feel a vibe, yeah I just feel a vibe I swear to fucking god, I wanna fucking die I just be so high cause it's the only thing I like But they don't fucking get me that this shit is called a life When I be fucking rich Imma OD on em drugs I just hate it in this bitch it's feeling from inside It doesn't really matter like nobody gives a f*ck I don't believe in anything, that bitch really killed a life