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PERFORMING ARTISTS
George Ragan
George Ragan
Vocals
Daniel Murillo
Daniel Murillo
Vocals
Hollywood Undead
Hollywood Undead
Performer
Jorel Decker
Jorel Decker
Vocals
Dylan Alvarez
Dylan Alvarez
Vocals
Jordon Terrell
Jordon Terrell
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George Ragan
George Ragan
Composer
Daniel Murillo
Daniel Murillo
Composer
Jorel Decker
Jorel Decker
Composer
Griffin Boice
Griffin Boice
Composer
Dylan Alvarez
Dylan Alvarez
Composer
Jordon Terrell
Jordon Terrell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Griffin Boice
Griffin Boice
Co-Producer
Kraddy
Kraddy
Co-Producer
Dale Sebastian
Dale Sebastian
Recording Engineer
Matt Good
Matt Good
Producer
James Krausse
James Krausse
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm losin' my mind today
Yo, what the fuck can I say?
I got these drugs on the way
C-couple hits, then I sway
You better get out the way
Before I spray that AK
Yo, what the fuck can I say?
I'm losin' my mind today
[Verse 2]
Stepped up in that mosh pit
Elbows up, let's bust some lips
Acting like I give a shit
Roll it up, take a hit
Smellin' like that Mary J
Hands on that champagne
Maintain a bad habit
Like the cocaine
[Verse 3]
I'm on another level
A level you can't pass
I'm on some other shit
Who knows how long it'll last
My heart is beating out
This shit just creeps up fast
I'm on another level
A level you can't pass
[Verse 4]
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
Lil' bitch
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
Shit
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
[Verse 5]
I got a modern persona
Made of cocaine, marijuana
Fuck you bitch-ass primadonnas
Gonna b-b-break you down
I got a whole lotta vengeance
Deep inside of every sentence
Yeah, I'm just another menace
Sent you b-b-break you down
[Verse 6]
And I feel it now
Break 'em down
Every time I bleed 'em out
Sixty, six, six
Suffocating every count
And I should run, but I don't
Lemme tell you why I won't
When the Devil takes your hand
Lemme show you what he wrote
[Verse 7]
I'm so fuckin' dope
And I'm cleaner than the bottom of a sack of coke
And these motherfuckers talk, but they always choke
Like they're hangin' at the bottom of a six foot rope
Can't stop now, nope
Gotta keep going
You can sober up, I'm gonna keep on blowin'
Gotta tear it up
Gotta burn it down
Then drop that fuckin' beat now
[Verse 8]
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
Lil' bitch
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
Shit
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
[Verse 9]
Here I sit, Sunset and Vine
With an empty bottle and I drink it fine
No woe is me, 'cause I ain't got time
Too cold to feel, and I'ma take what's mine
So, fuck this club
I'ma rush the line
Gonna get kicked out
Gonna rack some wine
At 5 am, I'ma make the climb
I'ma take a piss off the Hollywood sign
[Verse 10]
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
Shit
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
I'm on another level
Written by: Daniel Murillo, Dylan Alvarez, George Ragan, Griffin Boice, Jordon Terrell, Jorel Decker
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