Healthy Meth

From back alleys to open valleys In Northern Cali, where souljahs rally We keeping tally, waiting to settle the score Navigate these mountains burrow tunnels to the core Until our muscles so sore we can't stand no more But we have to keep pushing The kids keep talking so we have to keep shushing Falling so fast no time to find the cushion Bounce right back, some things are so certain Never see the details, hide behind the curtains Hide in plain sight, never know the true purpose Follow the instructions, call customer service An appliance so worthless another wasted purchase A meaningless exchange, numbers on the page Back on the clock trying to bury all the rage Welluntil my paycheck comes I'll spend it on some stupid shit to make the pain numb The day I make it I'll probably drop dead All these demons always after my head Chasing green finally turned my eyes red The day I make it I'll probably drop dead We keep pushing, we keep grinding We keep moving but please stop whining There's nothing to it, no need to do it Deal with how it is and just push right through it Adapt like some fluid and keep on flowing Nurture these roots, we'll keep on growing Over paid actors will keep on posing Selling you a lifestyle that you have not chosen Multiple choice, freedom from illusions True or false? Suffer form delusions Pay the cost, indebted to the system Retire, hang it up, then wait for your pension Release the tension like a masseuse Squeeze that lemon for it's last drop of juice Grab a pair of scissors and cut that noose loose And disappear into the night holding tight to the caboose The day I make it I'll probably drop dead All these demons always after my head Chasing green finally turned my eyes red The day I make it I'll probably drop dead