(I´m Working on Dying)
Can´t seem to get right
Can´t, can´t seem (Mine)

Must be nice

Dirty ass Eastpak backpack, blood money in a trash bag
I bought a thousand Smurfs on Ebay, I was on shrooms needless to say
I´m the rain king, can´t stop the rain
I´m having traumatic flashbacks
I´m in the airport, fast track
Trying everything, I´m a lab rat
Say you love me, elaborate on that
Say I´m nothing, I´m even beyond that
Speaking the truth and then I become that
C´est la vie, go tell your mom that
Know I fell off but this is the comeback
Drain Gang follow the code, we honor that
Walk in the store, I want all of that
Icedancer, I´m living in Disney Land
So much designer, got sick of that
So much designer, we been in that

Put it in the trash, we binning that
Let´s leave it at that
Stepping out in Converse and Vans
I´m counting more stars than fingers
Three stars, feeling lingers
G-Shock, G-Shock my wrist is
SBE, we cold like Christmas

Catch up with, us can´t catch me
Sleep is the one time I´m happy
But even sometimes there´s nightmares
I feel like there´s someone else there
I´m waiting for disaster or something else bad to happen
I´m in this beauty pageant and everybody´s laughing (Haha)
Rollie plain jane wrapped around my wrist
Ever since that I got rich everyone wants to know me

Montana, I feel like Tony (Montana)
Tony when he was in the club
He was sitting all fucked up
Just before the shootout
Just before the shootout

Let´s talk the ones I am that
Order hundred bottles, send that back
Into madness descend back
I came back from a heart attack
We´re equal, let´s pretend that
I paint better than Rembrandt
I drain better than  (Drain)
They starstruck off this newsflash
Depression clinging to my back
Sharp ass claws all on its hands
I´m infected from its scratch
I feel sick and I feel sad

Self-hate frustration on my ass
They won´t let up on me, man
Not even a moment
I need some atonement

Thought it was over, I´m back
Thought I would quit, I can´t
What else am I supposed to do when I don´t even want to be close to you?
Don´t want to be next to you
Sun is shining, I can´t stop rhyming
Working On Dying 2
Thought I was lying, it´s true
I´m stuck in this glue
I´m the one that´s sick but bless you
You get X´d out, you´re excused
You know
Three stars

G shock my wrist is, SBE, we cold like Christmas (Christmas)
Catch up with us, can´t catch me
Sleep is the one time I´m happy