pills
deep in the hollywood hills designer down to the heels you know that nothing is real?
lust?
there’s not a chance i’m in love what’s left if we don’t have trust? what’s left if we don’t have drugs?
high
i’m only tryna get by
my vision used to be wide
they’re waiting for me to die to say how great i was when i was alive they think my worth is my price
my ego cost me my life
if we’re at war, pick a side
just pray you’re not at your peak this city’s not for the weak
don’t wear your heart on your sleeve there’s always blood on the leaves don’t let them know that you bleed
pills
deep in the hollywood hills designer down to the heels you know that nothing is real?
