About Death And Dying Lyrics

Yeah, this song's about death and dying

I grew up around secondhand smoke

I was praying for the cancer to let my fam go

I've seen old haunts turn to ghosts

I'm still new to life, gotta learn the ropes

I crafted me a bubble

Turn back any signs of struggle

Been a tower, been the rubble

Sweet and sour, I'm a puddle

I'm so fucking out there you'll find me on the hubble

I drown in my indulgence

Floating in sugar, weed and blue potions

Bad omens, going through the motions

I'm circling my psychè

The kid's so braggadocious

I was too busy getting high to see my grandma 'fore she died

Now I speak to myself in violent diatribes

I became the fiends and the crooks I idolized

Been on that you do yours and i do mine

Roll up that new blue source of my decline

I wandered the planes

Put my palm through my face

Crossed through the valley of a shadowy place

Only to find myself in realms where my sanity fades

Shoutout the man at the gates