justtryna change but everything remains the same/ this life goin quick like its all fun and games/ but why.. should i.. super chill guy./ always on the high, tryin to get past the cries/ and lies so easy to see, escaping this reality/ and the tragedies, everyday back to the rationed g/ than they askin me,, is there a purpose/ am i livin life like its worth it/ or accepting for less, avoiding these tests/ thinkin times are the best, but are they really/ or is this just my way of dealing/ with these struggles and troubles/ smoking amounts doubled, as im wastin to the rubble/ and dirt, not in it for the flirt/ just thinkin how long till im up her skirt/ is this just what ive become/ like im always on the run, but im motionless/ emotionless until the potions bliss/ give her the kiss bring the pipe to my lips/ take another rip let time slip/ on my ride to space, in this possible waste/ cuz these hits that i take are my only escape/