Low

How could I be so down at a time

Like this, when i'm high like this

On the billboard charts, many major tours overseas when I fly like this

I've been thinkin' 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 goin' 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

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 is 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 homie caught a gat

And my bodyguard Nicholas just had a heart attach

I'm sinking again, I'm drinking again

Drowning and wilding you're breathing again

It's easy to sin when you're bleedin' within'

Needin' the grin cheese and recede in the spend

(Lower than low, lower than low)

That's how I feel in the morning

(Lower than low, lower than low)

That's how I sound when you're callin'

(Lower than low, lower than low)

I'm high, but feel like I'm fallin'

I'm sorry but I'm feelin' lower than low

My smile is forced, my style is warped

Morale is corpse, now that my really good pal is torched

I'm just gone with the wind

I'm at home with the gin to the dome when I spin

In my 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 Nine missed

I find my mind in this line dish, dine quick

Not even a second from mindless

In the middle of a time when the music's flyin'

I've depleted my kindness

Low like the grasses, low like poor folks on grass shit

I'm so below the casket, ragged pulse of 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 can't erase my embrace of encasement

I'm chasin' hatred, my taste's not compacin'

So as I go to the flo' the industry finally opened the do'

But now I'm in the motherfucker, all I feel is, low

I'm sinking again, I'm drinking again

Drowning and wilding you're breathing again

It's easy to sin when you're bleedin' within

Needin' the grin cheese and recede in the spend

(Lower than low, lower than low)

That's how I feel in the morning

(Lower than low, lower than low)

That's how I sound when you're callin'

(Lower than low, lower than low)

I'm high, but feel like I'm fallin'

I'm sorry but I'm feelin' lower than low