Getting High Lyrics

I don't know how to feel, getting high, help me

Do you feel me

Can you hear me

Are you listening

Getting high, help me

Oh, I don't wanna feel a thing

So just let me be

Getting high, help me

I don't wanna feel a thing

Getting high, help me

I don't wanna feel a thing

Damn, I don't do this often

Pop a Percocet, now I feel nauseous

Take too many, might be in a coffin

Baby batter, she don't need no floss

On the edge and I'm falling

I'm getting exhausted

I got an angel and demon inside my ear and they just talking

I can feel the devil's presence when I walk in

They only gon' miss me when I'm in a coffin

They only gon' miss you when you in a coffin

Why should I hate it when I barely believe the greedy

But I ain't going no time soon unless they hating

I'm running away from my problems, I'm ready to face it

Shit gon' get greater later, just stay humble and have patience

Getting high, help me

Oh, I don't wanna feel a thing

Getting high, help me

Oh, I don't wanna feel a thing

Can you hear me

Can you hear me

Tell me, can you hear me

Are you listening

Can you hear me

Can you feed me

Getting high, help me

Getting high, help me

Can you hear me

Are you listening

Can you help me

Can you help me

Can you help me