| How could I be so down at a time like this, when I'm high like this | |
| When the Billboard Charts when your major tours overseas when I fly like this | |
| I be thinking about the people that need me | |
| They needy and all of the pain that I might miss | |
| Sooner or later it seeks me, reach me then bleed me, deep in the rain inside my pit | |
| I'm going down now, because my mom frowns | |
| In a research psychiatric center without her son around | |
| And I'm deep off in this hole | |
| When I'm out here rockin shows (they say) | |
| I SHOULD BE HYPED CAUSE MY LIFE IS SO ROCK N ROLL | |
| But I feel like the Grinch mixed with Ebenezer Scrooge | |
| Let the fever ooze up out of me, clouded me never eager to | |
| Let up when I'm in an interview, they probably thinkin they gonna hinder dude | |
| Cause he be lookin like he might offend the rule | |
| Never intricate to remember blues | |
| Because he's always right here | |
| With the Hennessy and light beer | |
| Let it enter me and fight fear, yeah | |
| I know I quit but I started back | |
| The homey called the gat | |
| And my bodyguard Nicholas just had a heart attack | |
| [Chorus - Krizz Kaliko] | |
| I'm sinking again, I'm drinking again | |
| Drownin and wildin you breathin' again | |
| It's easy to sin when you bleeding within' | |
| Needin the grin, cheese and recede in the spin | |
| Lower than low, lower than low | |
| Thats how I feel in the morning | |
| Lower than low, lower than low | |
| That's how I sound when you callin' | |
| Lower than low, lower than low | |
| I'm high but feel like I'm falling I'm sorry but I'm feeling lower than low | |
| [Verse 2 - Tech N9ne] | |
| My smile is forced | |
| My style is warped | |
| Moraless corpse | |
| Now that my really good pound is torched | |
| I'm just gone with the wind and I'm home with the gin | |
| To the dome when I spin | |
| I'm a zone cause the phone must be roamin again | |
| Another tone I'm alone now don't want me to spin | |
| Time with I'm just mind this | |
| Might find Miss N9ne missed | |
| I find my mind in this line dish | |
| Dine quick not even a second for mindless | |
| IN A MIDDLE OF A TIME WHEN THE MUSICS FLYIN I'VE DEPLETED MY KINDNESS | |
| Low like the grasses, low like po folks on grass shit | |
| I'm so below the casket, ragged pulse uf the maggots | |
| Why do I feel this illness, I'm lookin for somethin to come and kill this a little bit | |
| I got my head in the hills cause the real shit is momma is sufferin takin pills with the stillness | |
| And I feel it | |
| I can't shake it | |
| In any case my space is the basement | |
| I cant erase my embrace of encasement | |
| I'm chasin hatred my taste not complacin' | |
| So as I go to the flo' | |
| The industry finally opened the door | |
| But now I'm in the motha****a all I feel is, low | |
| [Chorus - Krizz Kaliko] | |
| I'm sinking again, I'm drinking again | |
| Drownin and wildin you breathin' again | |
| It's easy to sin when you bleeding within' | |
| Needin the grin, cheese and recede in the spin | |
| Lower than low, lower than low | |
| Thats how I feel in the morning | |
| Lower than low, lower than low | |
| That's how I sound when you callin' | |
| Lower than low, lower than low | |
| I'm high but feel like I'm falling I'm sorry but I'm feeling lower than low |
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