[Chorus]
I sip shit till I get sick and
Feed acid to the children
Gold teeth grillin', I'm feelin'
Fine (Fine, fine)
Smoke shit till I lose focus
So hopeless, hope they don't notice
Psychosis is my prognosis, huh (Huh, huh)

[Verse]
Better drop your whole life
If you wanna know why
Why I'm never outside
What it really feels like
What it really feels like
Better make a life plan
Or you'll be a sad man
Living in the trash can
Like it was the last stand
Like it was the last stand

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse]
Better drop your whole life
If you wanna know why
Why I'm never outside
What it really feels like
What it really feels like
Better make a life plan
Or you'll be a sad man
Living in the trash can
Like it was the last stand
Like it was the last stand

[Chorus]
I sip shit till I get sick and (Uh)
Feed acid to the children (Uh)
Gold teeth grillin', I'm feelin' (Uh)
Fine (Fine, fine)
Smoke shit till I lose focus
So hopeless, hope they don't notice
Psychosis is my prognosis, huh (Huh, huh)