Cirrus (feat. Widow Winslow)

Can't sleep I'm staring at the walls Swear the shadows from candles look just like you Envious of whoever stole you away  From me Now there's patron in my bed Dripping down my chest Mostly in my stomach Think my livers dead I woke up a zombie I took pills to help me sleep They don't seem to work  I been goin deep I done seen the worst of it The worst I float on cirrus clouds of dro I think I'm bleeding out I float on cirrus clouds I think I'm leakin now I think I'm leakin now The rain comes in red The rain comes in crimson The rain comes in red The rain comes in crimson Ten capsules of the shrooms Just to see you back in my room again I throw up a little from the booze  Or maybe its the blues I ain't get to choose You just up and left me I thought we was wavy you kept hoppin off of the jetski If only you would try but romeo must die and I'm Jet Li Bitch don't judge me I would've die for you you'll see After I get high for you oowee  I'ma about to slide up at your place Called a hundred times don't act boujee Ever seen those monks that protest? Can full of gas on yo steps Now we really lit you don't get it Hope I burn bright so you notice I float on cirrus clouds of dro I think I'm bleeding out I float on cirrus clouds I think I'm leakin now I think I'm leakin now My heads in Cirrus clouds of dro So high I can't come down You blame me You replaced me Put me back on my shelf Left me here fiendin now  Feels like you're someone else Make me feel like I'm floating Up high with cirrus clouds Cirrus clouds