Letra So Numb - Twiztid

So Numb

My fuckin' patience are gone, I lost control of it
Before somebody gets hurt, you better roll somethin'
For I six feet in a hole summoned
Coming for your soul, call it ghost huntin'
Choking necks when I don't smoke nothin'
If I'm sober, don't provoke, cousin
I get aggravated quick and get to throat punchin'
I need sticks, got me slow buzzin'
Twisted cones, I'm like a pro stuffin'
All alone, I'm in the hole puffin'
You can bet that this is no roughin'
I like to smoke until there's no function
Brunch and baked with the smoke luncheon
Try to hold it when I hit it, got my face scrunchin'
That's the only way you safe from it

It's my turn to watch it all burn
I can feel the fire burning inside
Why concern myself with this urge
When all I gotta do is get high
Lesson learned, no ashes in the urn
When I'm sober, I feel like you're gonna die
Why concern myself with this urge
When all I gotta do is get high

I want the green hallucinogenic, don't want no shit laced with fentanyl
That lower tier forget it, I'm buzzin' tipsy from alcohol
This vibe's my new aesthetic, my headache, I need some Adderall
His options are pathetic, I'm just like a
Smokin' a pig rollin' vampire flesh
Passin' these supernatural vibes to these campfire guests
They say I'm magical and villainous
Snortin' crushed fairy wings out the cracks and crevasses of a naked demon bitch
You judgy motherfuckers probably suck devil dicks
Callin' me an addict while you post another selfie pic
My life is tragic, I'm dramatic as a side effect
And smokin' weed is how I'm fuckin' fightin' it, you sober motherfuckers

It's my turn to watch it all burn
I can feel the fire burning inside
Why concern myself with this urge
When all I gotta do is get high
Lesson learned, no ashes in the urn
When I'm sober, I feel like you're gonna die
Why concern myself with this urge
When all I gotta do is get high

Smoke it
Smoke it
All I gotta do is get high
Smoke it
All I gotta do is get high

Beating on my goddamn door like a monster.

Okay, alright, alright, very funny. Quick fuckin' around, J. I know you're
playing. I see you, alright?
What up?
What the fuck? Man, what in the- where the fuck did you come from? How did you-
You know I just be poppin' up on y'all like a baseball. Man, what you smokin'
on?
Man, look, I got some serious "down here we all float" for that ass.
Let me find Jamie, and I promise we'll get to smokin' like a radiator,
My Dead Homie. Like a radiator
That's the plan.