| [Chorus - Dave] | |
| I never wanna know ya | |
| I think I see him walking | |
| Collide with the ghost above my floor | |
| High, headed up the corner, | |
| I think I see him walking, | |
| Say hi to the ghost I won’t become | |
| [Verse 1 - Carter] | |
| He and I could fight all night | |
| but he is me, so get this right, | |
| I’m torn inside but act so bright, | |
| and who to be i can’t decide, | |
| so i’ll roll the rest up, rid the pressure, | |
| diesel from forty, on top the dresser, | |
| inhale the smoke, i’ll clean the mess up, | |
| opaque hope, extreme measures, | |
| indulge in all types of pleasures, | |
| don’t talk to him I can explain it much better, | |
| imma medicate myself if I want to, | |
| not a level head and will say anything bout you, | |
| looking in the mirror finding someone to shout to, | |
| the answer’s in the haze so i’ll figure it out soon, | |
| i’m keeping up cuz i’m fast learner, | |
| tryna disregard my evil as the worlds turnin, | |
| the ego in each of us wants to eat through the furnace, | |
| and then heat up your house and just laugh it off as it’s burning | |
| [Chorus - Dave] | |
| [Verse 2 - Carter] | |
| I’ve learned to pick quality over quantity, | |
| when does confident become cocky? | |
| what if i told you that’s not me, | |
| hiding behind expensive liquor and kawasakis, | |
| the diamond’s getting bigger i’m in the rough of the rockies, | |
| power trippin, tricked into giving the guy who brought me | |
| what he deserves, been on my nerves, | |
| despite it all i can find the courage | |
| I’m high in attic, so close to the angels, | |
| but he’s in the basement playing games with the devil, | |
| i’m tryna get out and see the world from all angles, | |
| he only wants to stay in and polish up all his medals | |
| spun out in the city makes it hard to say i’m stable, | |
| ain’t giving up for nothing no homie I won’t settle, | |
| crumbs crushed up on the old wooden table, | |
| high above the problems is me having my head up |
| Chorus Dave | |
| I never wanna know ya | |
| I think I see him walking | |
| Collide with the ghost above my floor | |
| High, headed up the corner, | |
| I think I see him walking, | |
| Say hi to the ghost I won' t become | |
| Verse 1 Carter | |
| He and I could fight all night | |
| but he is me, so get this right, | |
| I' m torn inside but act so bright, | |
| and who to be i can' t decide, | |
| so i' ll roll the rest up, rid the pressure, | |
| diesel from forty, on top the dresser, | |
| inhale the smoke, i' ll clean the mess up, | |
| opaque hope, extreme measures, | |
| indulge in all types of pleasures, | |
| don' t talk to him I can explain it much better, | |
| imma medicate myself if I want to, | |
| not a level head and will say anything bout you, | |
| looking in the mirror finding someone to shout to, | |
| the answer' s in the haze so i' ll figure it out soon, | |
| i' m keeping up cuz i' m fast learner, | |
| tryna disregard my evil as the worlds turnin, | |
| the ego in each of us wants to eat through the furnace, | |
| and then heat up your house and just laugh it off as it' s burning | |
| Chorus Dave | |
| Verse 2 Carter | |
| I' ve learned to pick quality over quantity, | |
| when does confident become cocky? | |
| what if i told you that' s not me, | |
| hiding behind expensive liquor and kawasakis, | |
| the diamond' s getting bigger i' m in the rough of the rockies, | |
| power trippin, tricked into giving the guy who brought me | |
| what he deserves, been on my nerves, | |
| despite it all i can find the courage | |
| I' m high in attic, so close to the angels, | |
| but he' s in the basement playing games with the devil, | |
| i' m tryna get out and see the world from all angles, | |
| he only wants to stay in and polish up all his medals | |
| spun out in the city makes it hard to say i' m stable, | |
| ain' t giving up for nothing no homie I won' t settle, | |
| crumbs crushed up on the old wooden table, | |
| high above the problems is me having my head up |
| Chorus Dave | |
| I never wanna know ya | |
| I think I see him walking | |
| Collide with the ghost above my floor | |
| High, headed up the corner, | |
| I think I see him walking, | |
| Say hi to the ghost I won' t become | |
| Verse 1 Carter | |
| He and I could fight all night | |
| but he is me, so get this right, | |
| I' m torn inside but act so bright, | |
| and who to be i can' t decide, | |
| so i' ll roll the rest up, rid the pressure, | |
| diesel from forty, on top the dresser, | |
| inhale the smoke, i' ll clean the mess up, | |
| opaque hope, extreme measures, | |
| indulge in all types of pleasures, | |
| don' t talk to him I can explain it much better, | |
| imma medicate myself if I want to, | |
| not a level head and will say anything bout you, | |
| looking in the mirror finding someone to shout to, | |
| the answer' s in the haze so i' ll figure it out soon, | |
| i' m keeping up cuz i' m fast learner, | |
| tryna disregard my evil as the worlds turnin, | |
| the ego in each of us wants to eat through the furnace, | |
| and then heat up your house and just laugh it off as it' s burning | |
| Chorus Dave | |
| Verse 2 Carter | |
| I' ve learned to pick quality over quantity, | |
| when does confident become cocky? | |
| what if i told you that' s not me, | |
| hiding behind expensive liquor and kawasakis, | |
| the diamond' s getting bigger i' m in the rough of the rockies, | |
| power trippin, tricked into giving the guy who brought me | |
| what he deserves, been on my nerves, | |
| despite it all i can find the courage | |
| I' m high in attic, so close to the angels, | |
| but he' s in the basement playing games with the devil, | |
| i' m tryna get out and see the world from all angles, | |
| he only wants to stay in and polish up all his medals | |
| spun out in the city makes it hard to say i' m stable, | |
| ain' t giving up for nothing no homie I won' t settle, | |
| crumbs crushed up on the old wooden table, | |
| high above the problems is me having my head up |
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