Yea
AKA dead inside, aye
On a high, on a high, on a f*ckin high
Rockstar, I'm the heir to the throne, I
Chemtrails in the air, in the f*ckin sky
Tell me are we really gonna die
East coast zombie walkin all alone cause he soulless
All of you niggas is my clones, now I'm hopeless
All I do is record when I'm focused
All I see is demons and they moan bitch
Got ex hoes at the expo
Your bitch a bombshell so she love the way I explode
Shawty what you really wanna do
You better tell me that these feelings are true
On a high, on a high, on a f*ckin high
Rockstar, I'm the heir to the throne, I
Chemtrails in the air, in the f*ckin sky
Tell me are we really gonna die
I'm soulless
Bitch, I'm soulless
Yah, I'm soulless