above my floor

i never wanna know ya

i think i see him walking

collide with the ghost above my floor

high

headed up the corner

i think i see him walking

say hi to the ghost i won't become

he and i could fight all night

but he is me

so get this right

i'm torn inside but act so bright

and who to be i can't decide

so i'll roll the rest up

rid the pressure

diesel from forty

on top the dresser

inhale the smoke

i'll clean the mess up

opaque hope

extreme measures

indulge in all types of pleasures

don't talk to him i can explain it much better

imma medicate myself if i want to

not a level head and will say anything bout you

looking in the mirror finding someone to shout to

the answer's in the haze so i'll figure it out soon

i'm keeping up cuz i'm fast learner

tryna disregard my evil as the worlds turnin

the ego in each of us wants to eat through the furnace

and then heat up your house and just laugh it off as it's burning

i've learned to pick quality over quantity

when does confident become cocky?

what if i told you that's not me

hiding behind expensive liquor and kawasakis

the diamond's getting bigger i'm in the rough of the rockies

power trippin

tricked into giving the guy who brought me

what he deserves

been on my nerves

despite it all i can find the courage

i'm high in attic

so close to the angels

but he's in the basement playing games with the devil

i'm tryna get out and see the world from all angles

he only wants to stay in and polish up all his medals

spun out in the city makes it hard to say i'm stable

ain't giving up for nothing no homie i won't settle

crumbs crushed up on the old wooden table

high above the problems is me having my head up