Get Higher (Outro) Lyrics

Tryna get higher, tryna get higher

Tryna get higher, tryna get higher

Make it a hundred, I'm trapped in the dungeon

Of lost souls, come with the abundance

Do the impossible, I never got caught for it

Move forward, the shrooms got me hallucinating

I drew dinosaurs in the dark forest

Lost stories I'm a legend to the myth

That means I never exist

I'm here on the earth as a gift

I flip the critics, pistol whippin' up the clitoris

Actions are carnivorous

The villian is filling this positions

It's the sinister, man the one you get you submitted

A bite a flow from Eminem

Beats from Dre

I got the adrenaline, to freeze the rain

I'm colder than Jesus chain

Make the seasons change

Action camera freeze the frame

They did what had to for a piece of fame

That don't even mean nothing dawg

We still slaves for money we all tryna get paid

World works in a crooked way

Fake things that stimulate

More sales to entertain, the media regulates

We manifest it and they generate

I'm chillin' in the face of death

Re erase my forgotten steps

I'm found at rest

In the tomb of the Pharaohs

Shot threw with 20 arrows

Wolves eating my bone marrow

Then be reborn as a werewolf, you in parallel

Universe that's not narrow

This is Kumar n' where the fuck is Harold

This is the one they wanted, shoutout Gerald

Back when we freestyling

Rocking the freshest apparel

'Bout to make my people proud like Eddie Guerrero 

Ghost wanna lay low (Let's go)

Collecting all the pesos

Getting hoes like Johnny Bravo

Hey whatever goes , I don't wanna hear ur bio

I'm just tryna get higher, I'm just tryna get higher

I'm just tryna get higher, I'm just tryna get higher

Reappear just to disappear, inducing fear

Shining like lumineer

Assume it wasn't proven clear

Destiny with broken mirrors

Felt something weird, then I touched my beard

Smear blood on the canvas

Don't have no manners

I manage, thru the damage

I'm blunted I'm famished

Hunting in the savanna with handguns and daggers

This shit is so classic call my ass Marshall Mathers

Shot out to the masses

And to the beats I massacre

Like a sadist I get joy from mental gymnastic

The ways I flip the words

Then I stretch 'em like elastic

Put my ass in a casket, I'm fresh

I'm just tryna get higher

I'm tryna get higher

In tomb on the Pharaoh

Shot threw with 20 arrows

Wolves eating my bone marrow

Then be reborn as a ware-wolf, you ain't a parallel

Universe that's not narrow

This is Kumar n' where the fuck is Harold

This is the one they wanted, shoutout Gerald